The dramatic works of William Shakspeare. Whittingham's ed, Том 6 |
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... , and thus answer'd : True is it , my incorporate friends , quoth he , That I receive the general food at first , Which you do live upon and fit it is ; Because I am the store - house , and the 6 ACT 1 . CORIOLANUS .
... , and thus answer'd : True is it , my incorporate friends , quoth he , That I receive the general food at first , Which you do live upon and fit it is ; Because I am the store - house , and the 6 ACT 1 . CORIOLANUS .
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... live : And though that all at once , You , my good friends ( this says the belly ) , mark me , — 1 Cit . Ay , sir ; well , well . Men . Though all at once cannot See what 1 do deliver out to each ; Yet I can make my audit up , that all ...
... live : And though that all at once , You , my good friends ( this says the belly ) , mark me , — 1 Cit . Ay , sir ; well , well . Men . Though all at once cannot See what 1 do deliver out to each ; Yet I can make my audit up , that all ...
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... live you yet ? -O my sweet lady , pardon . [ To Valeria , Vol . I know not where to turn : -O welcome home ; And welcome , general ; -And you are welcome all . Men . A hundred thousand welcomes : I could weep , And I could laugh ; I am ...
... live you yet ? -O my sweet lady , pardon . [ To Valeria , Vol . I know not where to turn : -O welcome home ; And welcome , general ; -And you are welcome all . Men . A hundred thousand welcomes : I could weep , And I could laugh ; I am ...
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... be calm . Cor . It is a purpos'd thing , and grows by plot , To curb the will of the nobility : Suffer it , and live with such as cannot rule , Nor ever will be rul'd . D Bru . Call't not a plot : The people cry SCENE 1 . 49 CORIOLANUS .
... be calm . Cor . It is a purpos'd thing , and grows by plot , To curb the will of the nobility : Suffer it , and live with such as cannot rule , Nor ever will be rul'd . D Bru . Call't not a plot : The people cry SCENE 1 . 49 CORIOLANUS .
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... live , I will . - My nobler friends , I crave their pardons : - For the mutable , rank - scented many , let them Regard me as I do not flatter , and Therein behold themselves : say again , In soothing them , we nourish ' gainst our ...
... live , I will . - My nobler friends , I crave their pardons : - For the mutable , rank - scented many , let them Regard me as I do not flatter , and Therein behold themselves : say again , In soothing them , we nourish ' gainst our ...
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Andronicus Aufidius Bassianus bear blood brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Caius call'd Calphurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cinna Cleo Cleopatra Cloten Cominius Coriolanus Cymbeline dead death deed dost doth emperor Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar lach lady Lart Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony Menenius Mess mother never noble o'the Octavia Parthia peace Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter revenge Roman Rome Saturninus SCENE Senators soldier sons speak stand sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue tribunes unto villain Volces What's word worthy
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