Locrine/Mucedorus by Shakespeare (spurious and doubtful works)
page 28 of 205 (13%)
page 28 of 205 (13%)
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DOROTHY. To pull the tankards cheerfully: ALL. Dan diddle dan. TROMPART. Drink to thy husband, Dorothy, ALL. Dan, dan, dan, dan. DOROTHY. Why, then, my Strumbo, there's to thee: ALL. Dan diddle dan. STRUMBO. Drink thou the rest, Trompart, amain: ALL. Dan, dan, dan, dan. DOROTHY. When that is gone, we'll fill't again: ALL. Dan diddle dan. |
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