The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Том 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... If this be true , which makes me pale to read it ? Fair glass of light , I lov'd you , and could still , [ Takes hold of the hand of the princess . Were not this glorious casket stor❜d with ill : But SCENE IV . 9 PRINCE OF TYRE .
... If this be true , which makes me pale to read it ? Fair glass of light , I lov'd you , and could still , [ Takes hold of the hand of the princess . Were not this glorious casket stor❜d with ill : But SCENE IV . 9 PRINCE OF TYRE .
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... hold This stage , the ship , upon whose deck The sea - tost prince appears to speak . [ Exit . SCENE I. Enter PERICLES , on a ship at sea . Per . Thou God of this great vast , rebuke these surges , Which wash both heaven and hell ; and ...
... hold This stage , the ship , upon whose deck The sea - tost prince appears to speak . [ Exit . SCENE I. Enter PERICLES , on a ship at sea . Per . Thou God of this great vast , rebuke these surges , Which wash both heaven and hell ; and ...
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... hold out to Tyrus : there I'll leave it At careful nursing . Go thy ways , good mariner ; I'll bring the body presently . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - Ephesus . A Room in Cerimon's House . Enter CERIMON , a Servant , and some Persons who ...
... hold out to Tyrus : there I'll leave it At careful nursing . Go thy ways , good mariner ; I'll bring the body presently . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - Ephesus . A Room in Cerimon's House . Enter CERIMON , a Servant , and some Persons who ...
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... Hold , villain ! 2 Pirate . A prize ! a prize ! [ LEONINE runs away . 3 Pirate . Half - part , mates , half - part . Come , let's have her aboard suddenly . [ Exeunt Pirates with MARINA . SCENE II . - The same . Re - enter LEONINE ...
... Hold , villain ! 2 Pirate . A prize ! a prize ! [ LEONINE runs away . 3 Pirate . Half - part , mates , half - part . Come , let's have her aboard suddenly . [ Exeunt Pirates with MARINA . SCENE II . - The same . Re - enter LEONINE ...
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... Hold , here's gold for thee ! Perséver still in that clear way thou goest , And the gods strengthen thee ! Mar. The gods preserve you ! Lys . For me , be you thoughten That I came with no ill intent ; for to me The very doors and ...
... Hold , here's gold for thee ! Perséver still in that clear way thou goest , And the gods strengthen thee ! Mar. The gods preserve you ! Lys . For me , be you thoughten That I came with no ill intent ; for to me The very doors and ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Caius Marcius Caph CLEON Cominius consul CORIOLANUS Corioli daughter Dionyza do't dost doth ears enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold hate hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour i'the king knight lady Lart look lord Timon lordship Lucullus Lychorida LYSIMACHUS Marina master MENENIUS Mitylene mother ne'er never noble o'the Pain patricians peace Pentapolis Pericles PHRYNIA Poet pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Senators Serv Servant SICINIUS Simonides speak sword tell Thai Thaisa thank Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thyself TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto VIRGILIA voices Volces VOLUMNIA What's worthy would'st
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Сторінка 159 - Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant.
Сторінка 295 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Сторінка 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Сторінка 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.