The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Band 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... speaking , though I swear to silence ; Nor boots it me to say , I honour him , If he suspect I may dishonour him : And what may make him blush in being known , He'll stop the course by which it might be known ; With hostile forces he'll ...
... speaking , though I swear to silence ; Nor boots it me to say , I honour him , If he suspect I may dishonour him : And what may make him blush in being known , He'll stop the course by which it might be known ; With hostile forces he'll ...
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... speak'st like a physician , Helicanus ; Who minister'st a potion unto me , That thou would'st tremble to receive thyself . Attend me then I went to Antioch , Where , as thou know'st , against the face of death , I sought the purchase of ...
... speak'st like a physician , Helicanus ; Who minister'st a potion unto me , That thou would'st tremble to receive thyself . Attend me then I went to Antioch , Where , as thou know'st , against the face of death , I sought the purchase of ...
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... speak , Freely I'll speak . Antiochus you fear , And justly too , I think , you fear the tyrant , Who either by public war , or private treason , Will take away your life . Therefore , my lord , go travel for a while , Till that his ...
... speak , Freely I'll speak . Antiochus you fear , And justly too , I think , you fear the tyrant , Who either by public war , or private treason , Will take away your life . Therefore , my lord , go travel for a while , Till that his ...
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... speak sufficiently , he's gone to travel . Thal . How ! the king gone ! Hel . If further yet you will be satisfied , Why , as it were unlicensed of your loves , He would depart , I'll give some light unto you . Being at Antioch- Thal ...
... speak sufficiently , he's gone to travel . Thal . How ! the king gone ! Hel . If further yet you will be satisfied , Why , as it were unlicensed of your loves , He would depart , I'll give some light unto you . Being at Antioch- Thal ...
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... speak , help me with tears . Dio . I'll do my best , sir . Cle . This Tharsus , over which I have government , ( A city , on whom plenty held full hand , ) For riches , strew'd herself even in the streets ; Whose towers bore heads so ...
... speak , help me with tears . Dio . I'll do my best , sir . Cle . This Tharsus , over which I have government , ( A city , on whom plenty held full hand , ) For riches , strew'd herself even in the streets ; Whose towers bore heads so ...
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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
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.