Bowl
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Break all the spokes and fellies from her wheel,
And bowl the round nave down the hill of heaven.
Shak.
Alas, I had rather be set quick i' the earth,
And bowled to death with turnips
Shak.
Bowl
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Bowl
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Break all the spokes and fellies from her wheel,
And bowl the round nave down the hill of heaven.
Shak.
Alas, I had rather be set quick i' the earth,
And bowled to death with turnips
Shak.
Bowl
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