CymbelineJames Forsyth, Leadenhall Street, and John Greig, High Street, Edinburgh, 1811 |
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Page 58
... Lucius the Roman , comes to Milford - Haven To - morrow : Now , if you could wear a mind Dark as your fortune is ; and but disguise That , which , to appear itself , must not yet be , But by self - danger ; you should tread a 58 ACT III ...
... Lucius the Roman , comes to Milford - Haven To - morrow : Now , if you could wear a mind Dark as your fortune is ; and but disguise That , which , to appear itself , must not yet be , But by self - danger ; you should tread a 58 ACT III ...
Page 59
... Lucius Present yourself , desire his service , tell him Wherein you are happy , ( which you'll make him know , If that his head have ear in music , ) doubtless , With joy he will embrace you ; for he's honourable , And , doubling that ...
... Lucius Present yourself , desire his service , tell him Wherein you are happy , ( which you'll make him know , If that his head have ear in music , ) doubtless , With joy he will embrace you ; for he's honourable , And , doubling that ...
Page 60
... LUCIUS , and Lords . Cym . Thus far , and so farewell . Luc . Thanks , royal sir . My emperor hath wrote ; I must from hence ; And am right sorry , that I must report ye My master's enemy . Cym . Our subjects , sir , Will not endure his ...
... LUCIUS , and Lords . Cym . Thus far , and so farewell . Luc . Thanks , royal sir . My emperor hath wrote ; I must from hence ; And am right sorry , that I must report ye My master's enemy . Cym . Our subjects , sir , Will not endure his ...
Page 61
... Lucius , good my lords , Till be have cross'd the Severn . - Happiness ! [ Exeunt Lucius , and Lords . Queen . He goes hence frowning : but it honours us , That we have given him cause . Clo . " Tis all the better ; Your valiant Britons ...
... Lucius , good my lords , Till be have cross'd the Severn . - Happiness ! [ Exeunt Lucius , and Lords . Queen . He goes hence frowning : but it honours us , That we have given him cause . Clo . " Tis all the better ; Your valiant Britons ...
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... Lucius pro - consul ; and to you the tribunes , For this immediate levy , he commands His absolute commission . Long live Cæsar ! Tri . Is Lucius general of the forces ? 2 Sen. Ay . Tri . Remaining now in Gallia ? 1 Sen. With those ...
... Lucius pro - consul ; and to you the tribunes , For this immediate levy , he commands His absolute commission . Long live Cæsar ! Tri . Is Lucius general of the forces ? 2 Sen. Ay . Tri . Remaining now in Gallia ? 1 Sen. With those ...
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Page 81 - Sc. 2. no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. 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.
Page 378 - Come on, sir; here's the place: — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Page 352 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these?
Page 307 - This is the excellent foppery of the world ! that, when we are sick in fortune, (often the surfeit of our own behaviour,) we make guilty of our disasters, the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Page 382 - With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are Centaurs, Though women all above : But to the girdle do the gods inherit, Beneath is all the fiends' ; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption ; — fie, fie, fie ! pah, pah ! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee.
Page 297 - For, by the sacred radiance of the sun ; The mysteries of Hecate, and the night : By all the operations of the orbs, From whom we do exist, and cease to be : Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me Hold thee, from this, for ever.
Page 296 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say, They love you, all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord, whose hand must take my plight, shall carry Half my love with him, half my care, and duty : Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Page 33 - SONG Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus gins arise His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise, Arise, arise.
Page 378 - ... down Hangs one that gathers samphire, — dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yond...
Page 390 - Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward ; and, to deal plainly, I fear, I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks, I should know you, and know this man ; Yet I am doubtful: for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night : Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.