 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 pages
...She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady, — Iras. Madam,—; Char. O madam, madam, madam ! Jras. Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras....passion as the maid that milks, And does the meanest chares.6 — It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods ; To tell them, that this world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 pages
...there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [Shefaints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady,—...passion as the maid that milks, And does the meanest chares.—It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods; To tell them, that this world did... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 pages
...there is nothing left remarkable .Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints. Char. O, quietness, lady! Iras, She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady,...chares." — It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods; To tell them, that this world did equal theirs, Till they had stolen our jewel.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 pages
...quietness, lady! Iros. Madam,— Char. Lady,— Char. O madam, madam, madam! Empress! Iros. Royal Egypt! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. Cleo. No more, but e'en...the maid that milks, And does the meanest chares. 8 —It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods; To tell them, that this world did equal... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 368 pages
...She is dead too, our sovereign. Cltar. Lady, — Iras. Madam, — Char. O madam, madam, madam ! Irasr Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char, Peace, peace, Iras....chares. — It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods; To tell them, that this world did equal theirs, Till they had stolen our jewel.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 410 pages
...Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady, — Iras. Madam, — Char. O madam, madam, madam i Iras. Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace,...chares. — It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods ; To tell them, that this world did equal theirs, Till they had stolen our jewel.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pages
...Clutr. Lady! Iras. Madam! — Char. O madam, madam, madam, — Iras. Royal ^igypt ! empress ! Cktfr. three our kingdom : and 'tis our fast intent 20 To...cares and business from our age ; Conferring them on y 10 Ajid does the meanest chares3. — It were for me I'o throw my scepter at the injurious cods; To... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pages
...madam, madam, — Iras. Royal .flîgypt ! empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. • Cleo. No more1 — but e'en a woman ; and commanded By such poor passion...as the maid that milks, And does the meanest chares 2. — It were for me To throw my scepter at the injurious gods; To tell them, that this world aid... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 pages
...there is nothing left remarkable Jicncath the visiting moon. Char. O, quietness, lady. [CIEOPATRA <• Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady—...Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. [Seeing her recover. Cleo. No more but e'en a woman; and commanded By such poor passion as the maid... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 pages
...nothing left remarkable ri-nriiili the visiting moon. Char. 0, quietness, lady. [CtEOFATKA swoons. Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady —...Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. [Seeing her recover. Cleo. No more but e'en a woman ; and commanded By such poor passion as the maid... | |
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No more, but e'en a woman, and commanded By such poor passion as the maid that milks And does the meanest chares. It were for me To throw my sceptre at the injurious gods ; To tell them that this world did equal theirs Till they had stol'n our jewel. 
