The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected; Together with a Copious Glossary ...Hogan & Thompson, 1851 |
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... Enter DEMETRIUS and PHILO . Philo . NAY , but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure . Those his goodly eyes , That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glowed like plated Mars , now bend , now turn , The office and ...
... Enter DEMETRIUS and PHILO . Philo . NAY , but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure . Those his goodly eyes , That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glowed like plated Mars , now bend , now turn , The office and ...
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... Enter another Messenger . Or lose myself in dotage . - What are you ? 2 Mess . Fulvia , thy wife , is dead . Ant . 2 Mess . In Sicyon : Where died she ? Her length of sickness , with what else more serious Importeth thee to know , this ...
... Enter another Messenger . Or lose myself in dotage . - What are you ? 2 Mess . Fulvia , thy wife , is dead . Ant . 2 Mess . In Sicyon : Where died she ? Her length of sickness , with what else more serious Importeth thee to know , this ...
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... Enter CLEOPATRA , CHARMIAN , IRAS , and ALEXAS . Cleo . Give me some music ; music , moody food Of us that trade in love . Attend . The music , ho ! Enter MARDIAN . Cleo . Let it alone ; let us to billiards . Come , Charmian . Char . My ...
... Enter CLEOPATRA , CHARMIAN , IRAS , and ALEXAS . Cleo . Give me some music ; music , moody food Of us that trade in love . Attend . The music , ho ! Enter MARDIAN . Cleo . Let it alone ; let us to billiards . Come , Charmian . Char . My ...
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... Enter two or three Servants , with a banquet . 1 Serv . Here they'll be , man . Some o ' their plants are ill rooted already ; the least wind i ' the world will blow them down . 2 Serv . Lepidus is high - colored ; 1 Serv . They have ...
... Enter two or three Servants , with a banquet . 1 Serv . Here they'll be , man . Some o ' their plants are ill rooted already ; the least wind i ' the world will blow them down . 2 Serv . Lepidus is high - colored ; 1 Serv . They have ...
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... Enter AGRIPPA and ENOBARBUS , meeting . Agr . What , are the brothers parted ? Eno . They have despatched with Pompey ; he is gone ; The other three are sealing . Octavia weeps To part from Rome . Caesar is sad ; and Lepidus , Since ...
... Enter AGRIPPA and ENOBARBUS , meeting . Agr . What , are the brothers parted ? Eno . They have despatched with Pompey ; he is gone ; The other three are sealing . Octavia weeps To part from Rome . Caesar is sad ; and Lepidus , Since ...
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Andronicus Antony art thou Bawd better blood Boult Brabantio brother Cæs Cæsar Cassio Cleo Cleopatra CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Desdemona DIONYZA doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fool fortune friends Gent gentleman give Gloster gods Goths grace GUIDERIUS Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hither honor Iach Iago is't Kent king lady Laer Laertes Lavinia Lear live look lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Mark Antony married Michael Cassio mistress murder never night noble Nurse OTHELLO Pericles Pisanio POLONIUS Pompey poor Posthumus Pr'ythee pray prince Queen revenge Rome Romeo SCENE shalt soul speak sweet sword tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS to-night Tybalt villain weep What's wilt
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