Charles Kemble's Shakspere readings, a selection of the plays as read by him in public, ed. by R.J. Lane, Том 1 |
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... Roman Forces . A Roman Captain . Two British Captains . PISANIO , Servant to Posthumus . Two Gaolers . Queen , Wife to Cymbeline . IMOGEN , Daughter to Cymbeline by a former Queen . HELEN , Woman to Imogen . Lords , Ladies , Messengers ...
... Roman Forces . A Roman Captain . Two British Captains . PISANIO , Servant to Posthumus . Two Gaolers . Queen , Wife to Cymbeline . IMOGEN , Daughter to Cymbeline by a former Queen . HELEN , Woman to Imogen . Lords , Ladies , Messengers ...
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... Roman : A work so bravely done , that it did strive In workmanship , and value . Post . This is true ; And this you might have heard of here , by me , Or by some other . Iach . And the chimney - piece , Chaste Dian bathing : never saw I ...
... Roman : A work so bravely done , that it did strive In workmanship , and value . Post . This is true ; And this you might have heard of here , by me , Or by some other . Iach . And the chimney - piece , Chaste Dian bathing : never saw I ...
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... Roman swords ; and my report was once First with the best of note : Cymbeline lov'd me ; And when a soldier was the theme , my name Was not far off . Then was I as a tree , Whose boughs did bend with fruit : but in one night , A storm ...
... Roman swords ; and my report was once First with the best of note : Cymbeline lov'd me ; And when a soldier was the theme , my name Was not far off . Then was I as a tree , Whose boughs did bend with fruit : but in one night , A storm ...
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... Roman . Where is she , and how Can her contempt be answer'd ? Clo . Please you , sir , Her chambers are all lòck'd ; and there's no answer That will be giv'n to th ' loudest noise we make . Cym . Her doors lock'd , and not seen of late ...
... Roman . Where is she , and how Can her contempt be answer'd ? Clo . Please you , sir , Her chambers are all lòck'd ; and there's no answer That will be giv'n to th ' loudest noise we make . Cym . Her doors lock'd , and not seen of late ...
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... Roman Camps . Enter POSTHUMUS , with a bloody Handkerchief , disguised as a British Peasant . Posthumus . EA , bloody cloth , I'll keep thee ; for I wish'd Thou should'st be colour'd thus . You married ones , If each of you should take ...
... Roman Camps . Enter POSTHUMUS , with a bloody Handkerchief , disguised as a British Peasant . Posthumus . EA , bloody cloth , I'll keep thee ; for I wish'd Thou should'st be colour'd thus . You married ones , If each of you should take ...
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