A King, and No King

by Francis Beaumont; John Fletcher

I will not hear you, wasp.

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Brother, I say you palter, the must three times together; I wear as sharp Steel as another man, and my Fox bites as deep, musted, my dear brother. But to the cause again.

Bes.

Nay look you Gentlemen.

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In a word, I ha' done.

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A tall man but intemperate, 'tis great pity;
Once more suppose the Boy kick'd.

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