“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Tom 16Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1810 |
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Strona 8
... blood . Post . The Gods protect you ! And bless the good remainders of the court ! I am gone . Imo . There cannot be a pinch in death More sharp than this is . Cym . O disloyal thing , [ Exit . That should'st repair my youth ; thou ...
... blood . Post . The Gods protect you ! And bless the good remainders of the court ! I am gone . Imo . There cannot be a pinch in death More sharp than this is . Cym . O disloyal thing , [ Exit . That should'st repair my youth ; thou ...
Strona 9
... us to ourselves ; and make yourself some Out of your best advice . comfort Cym . Nay , let her languish A drop of blood a day ; and , being aged , Die of this folly ! [ Exit . Queen . Fie ! Enter PISANIO . Here is your CYMRELINE .
... us to ourselves ; and make yourself some Out of your best advice . comfort Cym . Nay , let her languish A drop of blood a day ; and , being aged , Die of this folly ! [ Exit . Queen . Fie ! Enter PISANIO . Here is your CYMRELINE .
Strona 53
... truth , aud vows , which I Have made to thy command ? -1 , her ? - her blood ?. If it be so to do good service , never Let me be counted serviceable . How look I , That I should seem to lack humanity , So much CYMBELINE . 55 SCENE II. ...
... truth , aud vows , which I Have made to thy command ? -1 , her ? - her blood ?. If it be so to do good service , never Let me be counted serviceable . How look I , That I should seem to lack humanity , So much CYMBELINE . 55 SCENE II. ...
Strona 59
... ; And thus I set my foot on his neck ; even then The princely blood flows in his cheek , he sweats , Strains his young nerves apd puts himself in > posture That acts my words . The younger brother , Cadwal CYMBELINE . 5.
... ; And thus I set my foot on his neck ; even then The princely blood flows in his cheek , he sweats , Strains his young nerves apd puts himself in > posture That acts my words . The younger brother , Cadwal CYMBELINE . 5.
Strona 87
... blood , And praise myself for charity . Bel . O thou Goddess , [ Exit . Thou divine Nature , how thyself thou blazon'st In these two princely boys ! They are as gentle As zephyrs , blowing below the violet , Not wagging his sweet head ...
... blood , And praise myself for charity . Bel . O thou Goddess , [ Exit . Thou divine Nature , how thyself thou blazon'st In these two princely boys ! They are as gentle As zephyrs , blowing below the violet , Not wagging his sweet head ...
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Aaron ARVIRAGUS Bassianus Belarius blood Britain Briton brother call'd CHIRON Cloten court Cymbeline dead death deed Demetrius dost doth Emperor Empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear give Gods Goths grief GUIDERIUS hand Hanmer hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Iachimo Imogen JOHNSON Jupiter kill'd King lady Lavinia leigers Leonatus live Lord Lucius Madam MALONE Marcus MASON means mistress mother noble o'the old copy on't passage Pisanio play Polydore poor Post Posthumus pray Prince Queen revenge Roman Rome Rome's Saturninus SCENE sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's shalt Sir Thomas Hanmer sons sorrow speak STEEVENS sweet sword Tamora tears tell Tereus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Titus Andronicus tongue Tribunes Troilus and Cressida true villain WARBURTON wilt word
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Strona 130 - Or midst the chase, on every plain, The tender thought on thee shall dwell : Each lonely scene shall thee restore ; For thee the tear be duly shed ; Beloved, till life can charm no more ; And mourn'd, till Pity's self be dead.
Strona 295 - Call for the robin-red-breast and the wren, Since o'er shady groves they hover, And with leaves and flowers do cover The friendless bodies of unburied men. Call unto his funeral dole The ant, the field-mouse, and the mole To rear him hillocks that shall keep him warm And (when gay tombs are robbed) sustain no harm, But keep the wolf far thence that's foe to men, For with his nails he'll dig them up again.
Strona 89 - Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak. The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Strona 87 - With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Strona 130 - Or midst the chace on every plain, The tender thought on thee shall dwell. Each lonely scene shall thee restore; For thee the tear be duly shed; Belov'd till life could charm no more; And mourn'd till pity's self be dead.