The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Tom 12G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... Britain ; lest the bargain should catch cold , and starve : I will fetch my gold , and have our two wagers recorded . Post . Agreed . [ Exeunt Posthumus and Iachimo . French . Will this hold , think you ? Phi . Signior Iachimo will not ...
... Britain ; lest the bargain should catch cold , and starve : I will fetch my gold , and have our two wagers recorded . Post . Agreed . [ Exeunt Posthumus and Iachimo . French . Will this hold , think you ? Phi . Signior Iachimo will not ...
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With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. SCENE VI . Britain . A Room in Cymbeline's Palace . Enter Queen , Ladies , and CORNELIUS . Queen . Whiles yet the dew's on ground , gather those flowers ; Make haste : Who has the ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. SCENE VI . Britain . A Room in Cymbeline's Palace . Enter Queen , Ladies , and CORNELIUS . Queen . Whiles yet the dew's on ground , gather those flowers ; Make haste : Who has the ...
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... fit , That all the plagues of hell should at one time Encounter such revolt . Imo . Has forgot Britain . Iach . My lord , I fear , And himself . Not I , Inclin'd to this intelligence , pronounce The beggary of his 200 CYMBELINE .
... fit , That all the plagues of hell should at one time Encounter such revolt . Imo . Has forgot Britain . Iach . My lord , I fear , And himself . Not I , Inclin'd to this intelligence , pronounce The beggary of his 200 CYMBELINE .
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... Britain , than have tidings Of any penny tribute paid . Our countrymen Are men more order'd , than when Julius Cæsar Smil'd at their lack of skill , but found their courage Worthy his frowning at : Their discipline ( Now mingled with ...
... Britain , than have tidings Of any penny tribute paid . Our countrymen Are men more order'd , than when Julius Cæsar Smil'd at their lack of skill , but found their courage Worthy his frowning at : Their discipline ( Now mingled with ...
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... Britain court , When you were there ? Iach . But not approach'd . Post . He was expected then , All is well yet.— Sparkles this stone as it was wont ? or is't not Too dull for your good wearing ? Iach . If I have lost it , I should have ...
... Britain court , When you were there ? Iach . But not approach'd . Post . He was expected then , All is well yet.— Sparkles this stone as it was wont ? or is't not Too dull for your good wearing ? Iach . If I have lost it , I should have ...
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Agrippa Alexas ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA ARVIRAGUS Belarius blood Britain Britons brother burgonet Cæs Cæsar call'd Char Charmian Cleo Cloten Cœs Cymbeline dead death do't Dolabella doth Egypt Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Enter CESAR Eros Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fight fool fortune friends Fulvia give gods Guard GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Iachimo Imogen Iras is't JOHNSON Julius Cæsar king lady leigers Leonatus Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Mark Antony master Mess Messenger mistress never noble o'the Octa Octavia on't Pisanio Pompey Post Posthumus Pr'ythee pray Proculeius queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE Sextus Pompeius Shakspeare Sold soldier speak STEEVENS strange sword tell thee There's thine thing Thou art thou hast villain WARBURTON What's word
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