Works of Shakespear

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. A LL here my varlet I'll unarrn again. Why lhould I war without.the. Walls of Troy, That find fuch cruel battle here within Each Trojan, that is mailer of his heart, Let him to field; Troilus, alas hath none. Pan. Will this geer ne'er he mended Trot. The Greeks are firong, and {kill'nl to their firength. Fierce to their ikill, and to their fiercenels valiant. But I am weaker than a woman's tear, Tamer than Heep, fonder than ignorance Lefs valiant than the virgin in the night, And {kill-leis as unprafiis'd infancy. Pan. Well, I have told you enough of this: for my part, I'll not meddle nor make any farther. He, that will have a cake out of the wheat, mufl: needs tarry the grinding. Troi. Have I not tarried Pan. Ay, the grinding; but you muff tarry the boulting. Troi. Have I not tarried P i A 5 Pan.