The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare,: According to the Improved Text of Edmund Malone, Including the Latest Revisions, : with a Life, Glossarial Notes, an Index, and One Hundred and Seventy Illustrations, from Designs by English Artists, Том 11Henry G. Bohn, 1844 |
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... dead , is enclosed in a hox by her dis- consolate husband , and committed to the waves , which drive it towards the coast of Ephesus , where Cerimon , a compassionate and skilful nobleman , succeeds in restoring the vital functions of ...
... dead , is enclosed in a hox by her dis- consolate husband , and committed to the waves , which drive it towards the coast of Ephesus , where Cerimon , a compassionate and skilful nobleman , succeeds in restoring the vital functions of ...
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... dead cheeks advise thee to desist , For going on death's net , whom none resist . Per . Antiochus , I thank thee , who hath taught My frail mortality to know itself , And by those fearful objects to prepare 1 i . the companion of her ...
... dead cheeks advise thee to desist , For going on death's net , whom none resist . Per . Antiochus , I thank thee , who hath taught My frail mortality to know itself , And by those fearful objects to prepare 1 i . the companion of her ...
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... dead . Tha . My lord , if I Can get him once within my pistol's length , I'll make him sure : so farewell to your highness . [ Exit . Ant . Thaliard , adieu ! till Pericles be dead , My heart can lend no succour to n.y head . [ Exit ...
... dead . Tha . My lord , if I Can get him once within my pistol's length , I'll make him sure : so farewell to your highness . [ Exit . Ant . Thaliard , adieu ! till Pericles be dead , My heart can lend no succour to n.y head . [ Exit ...
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... dead . All . The gods of Greece protect you ! And we'll pray for you . Per . Rise , I pray you , rise . We do not look for reverence , but for love ; And harborage for ourself , our ships , and men . Cleon . The which when any shall not ...
... dead . All . The gods of Greece protect you ! And we'll pray for you . Per . Rise , I pray you , rise . We do not look for reverence , but for love ; And harborage for ourself , our ships , and men . Cleon . The which when any shall not ...
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... have no more of life , than may suffice To give my tongue that heat , to ask your help ; Which if you shall refuse , when I am dead , For that I am a man , pray see me buried . 1 Fish . Die quoth - a ? Now gods 02 ACT II . PERICLES ,
... have no more of life , than may suffice To give my tongue that heat , to ask your help ; Which if you shall refuse , when I am dead , For that I am a man , pray see me buried . 1 Fish . Die quoth - a ? Now gods 02 ACT II . PERICLES ,
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Alarum Antiochus Antium Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Brutus Cæsar Caius Marcius call'd Capitol Casca Cassius Cinna Citizens Cleon Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli daughter death deed Dionyza doth Edile enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fellow Fish florish friends give gods Gower Hark hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honor Julius Cæsar king lady Lartius look lord Lucilius Lucius Lysimachus Marina Mark Antony master Menenius Messala Mitylene mother ne'er never night noble Octavius peace Pentapolis Pericles pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senate SHAK SICINIUS speak stand sword tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee there's thing thou art thou hast Titinius TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto voices Volces Volscian Volumnia What's wife word worthy
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Сторінка 348 - Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honorable men : I will not do them wrong ; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself, and you, Than I will wrong such honorable men.
Сторінка 370 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Сторінка 346 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears : I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them, The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Сторінка 351 - What private griefs they have, alas ! I know not, That made them do it ; they are wise and honorable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain, blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Сторінка 294 - Now, in the names of all the gods at once, Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed, That he is grown so great ? Age, thou art shamed!
Сторінка 350 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Сторінка 323 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Сторінка 347 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Сторінка 293 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Сторінка 103 - Helicanus, strike me, honour'd sir ; Give me a gash, put me to present pain ; Lest this great sea of joys rushing upon me O'erbear the shores of my mortality, And drown me with their sweetness.