Anecdotes of Literature and Scarce Books, 2. cilt

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F. C. and J. Rivington, 1814
 

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Sayfa 171 - THE TRUE TRAGEDIE OF RICHARD DUKE OF YORKE, AND THE DEATH OF GOOD KING HENRIE THE SIXT, with the whole contention betweene the two Houses Lancaster and Yorke, as it was sundrie times acted by the Right Honourable the Earle of Pembrooke his seruants.
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