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7 Cards in this Set
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O,
The A And |
O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend
The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene! |
O, f a m o f, t w a
T b h o i A k f a s, p t a A m t b t s s! |
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Then
Assume Leash'd Crouch |
Then should the warlike Harry, like himself,
Assume the port of Mars; and at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword and fire Crouch for employment. |
T s t w H, l h,
A t p o M; a a h h, L'd i l h, s f, s a f C f e. |
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But
The On So The Or Within That |
But pardon, and gentles all,
The flat unraised spirits that have dared On this unworthy scaffold to bring forth So great an object: can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France? or may we cram Within this wooden O the very casques That did affright the air at Agincourt? |
B p, a g a,
T f u s t h d O t u s t b f S g a o: c t c h T v f o F? o m w c I t w O t v c T d a t a a A? |
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O,
Attest And On |
O, pardon! since a crooked figure may
Attest in little place a million; And let us, ciphers to this great accompt, On your imaginary forces work. |
O, p! s a c f m
A i l p a m; A l u, c t t g a, O y i f w. |
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Suppose
Are Whose The Piece Into |
Suppose within the girdle of these walls
Are now confined two mighty monarchies, Whose high upreared and abutting fronts The perilous narrow ocean parts asunder: Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts; Into a thousand parts divide on man, |
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And
Think Printing For Carry |
And make imaginary puissance;
Think when we talk of horses, that you see them Printing their proud hoofs i' the receiving earth; For 'tis your thoughts that now must deck our kings, Carry them here and there; jumping o'er times, |
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Turning
Into Admit Who Gently |
Turning the accomplishment of many years
Into an hour-glass: for the which supply, Admit me Chorus to this history; Who prologue-like your humble patience pray, Gently to hear, kindly to judge, our play. |
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