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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... o ' the feast , ( For , daughter , so you are , ) here take your place : Marshal the rest , as they deserve their grace . Knights . We are honour'd much by good Simonides . Sim . Your presence glads our days ; honour we love , For who ...
... o ' the feast , ( For , daughter , so you are , ) here take your place : Marshal the rest , as they deserve their grace . Knights . We are honour'd much by good Simonides . Sim . Your presence glads our days ; honour we love , For who ...
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... o'the shore ; Then give you up to the mask'd Neptune , and The gentlest winds of heaven . Per . I will embrace Your offer . Come , dear'st madam . - O , no tears , Lychorida , no tears : Look to your little mistress , on whose grace You ...
... o'the shore ; Then give you up to the mask'd Neptune , and The gentlest winds of heaven . Per . I will embrace Your offer . Come , dear'st madam . - O , no tears , Lychorida , no tears : Look to your little mistress , on whose grace You ...
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... o ' the earth , I ' the justice of compare ! O villain Leonine , Whom thou hast poison'd too ! If thou hadst drunk to him , it had been a kindness Becoming well thy seat : what canst thou say , When noble Pericles shall demand his child ...
... o ' the earth , I ' the justice of compare ! O villain Leonine , Whom thou hast poison'd too ! If thou hadst drunk to him , it had been a kindness Becoming well thy seat : what canst thou say , When noble Pericles shall demand his child ...
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... o ' the earth : Therefore the earth , fearing to be o'erflow'd , Hath Thetis ' birth - child on the heavens bestow'd : Wherefore she does ( and swears she'll never stint , ) Make raging battery upon shores of flint . No visor does ...
... o ' the earth : Therefore the earth , fearing to be o'erflow'd , Hath Thetis ' birth - child on the heavens bestow'd : Wherefore she does ( and swears she'll never stint , ) Make raging battery upon shores of flint . No visor does ...
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... o ' the mount Is rank'd with all deserts , all kind of natures , That labour on the bosom of this sphere To propagate their states : amongst them all , Whose eyes are on this sovereign lady fix'd , One do I personate of lord Timon's ...
... o ' the mount Is rank'd with all deserts , all kind of natures , That labour on the bosom of this sphere To propagate their states : amongst them all , Whose eyes are on this sovereign lady fix'd , One do I personate of lord Timon's ...
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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.