The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... Dionyza . Marshall . A Pandar , and his Wife . BOULT , their Servant . GoWER , as Chorus . The Daughter of Antiochus . DIONYZA , Wife to Cleon . THAISA , Daughter to Simonides . MARINA , Daughter to Pericles and Thaisa . LYCHORIDA ...
... Dionyza . Marshall . A Pandar , and his Wife . BOULT , their Servant . GoWER , as Chorus . The Daughter of Antiochus . DIONYZA , Wife to Cleon . THAISA , Daughter to Simonides . MARINA , Daughter to Pericles and Thaisa . LYCHORIDA ...
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... DIONYZA , and Attendants . Cle . My Dionyza , shall we rest us here , And by relating tales of other's griefs , See if ' twill teach us to forget our own ? Dio . That were to blow at fire , in hope to quench it ; For who digs hills ...
... DIONYZA , and Attendants . Cle . My Dionyza , shall we rest us here , And by relating tales of other's griefs , See if ' twill teach us to forget our own ? Dio . That were to blow at fire , in hope to quench it ; For who digs hills ...
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... DIONY ZA , LYCHORIDA , and MARINA . Per . Most honour'd Cleon , I must needs be gone ; My twelve months are expir'd , and Tyrus stands In a litigious peace . You , and your lady , Take from my heart all thankfulness ! The gods Make up ...
... DIONY ZA , LYCHORIDA , and MARINA . Per . Most honour'd Cleon , I must needs be gone ; My twelve months are expir'd , and Tyrus stands In a litigious peace . You , and your lady , Take from my heart all thankfulness ! The gods Make up ...
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... Dionyza hath The pregnant instrument of wrath Prest for this blow . The unborn event I do commend to your content : Only I carry winged time Post on the lame feet of my rhyme ; Which never could I so convey , Unless your thoughts went ...
... Dionyza hath The pregnant instrument of wrath Prest for this blow . The unborn event I do commend to your content : Only I carry winged time Post on the lame feet of my rhyme ; Which never could I so convey , Unless your thoughts went ...
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... DIONYZA and LEONINE . Dion . Thy oath remember ; thou hast sworn to do it : ' Tis but a blow , that never shall be known . Thou canst not do a thing i'the world so soon , To yield thee so much profit . Let not conscience , Which is but ...
... DIONYZA and LEONINE . Dion . Thy oath remember ; thou hast sworn to do it : ' Tis but a blow , that never shall be known . Thou canst not do a thing i'the world so soon , To yield thee so much profit . Let not conscience , Which is but ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Caius Marcius Caph CLEON Cominius consul CORIOLANUS Corioli daughter Dionyza do't dost doth ears enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold hate hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour i'the king knight lady Lart look lord Timon lordship Lucullus Lychorida LYSIMACHUS Marina master MENENIUS Mitylene mother ne'er never noble o'the Pain patricians peace Pentapolis Pericles PHRYNIA Poet pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Senators Serv Servant SICINIUS Simonides speak sword tell Thai Thaisa thank Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thyself TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto VIRGILIA voices Volces VOLUMNIA What's worthy would'st
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Page 159 - Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant.
Page 295 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Page 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Page 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.