CymbelineJames Forsyth, Leadenhall Street, and John Greig, High Street, Edinburgh, 1811 |
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... lord ; myself , and other noble friends , Are partners in the business . Imo . Pray , what is't ? Iach . Some dozen Romans of us , and your lord , ( The best feather of our wing ) have mingled sums , To buy a present for the emperor ...
... lord ; myself , and other noble friends , Are partners in the business . Imo . Pray , what is't ? Iach . Some dozen Romans of us , and your lord , ( The best feather of our wing ) have mingled sums , To buy a present for the emperor ...
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... lord with writing , do't to - night : I have outstood my time ; which is material To the tender of our present . Imo . I will write . Send your trunk to me ; it shall safe be kept , And truly yielded you : You are very welcome ...
... lord with writing , do't to - night : I have outstood my time ; which is material To the tender of our present . Imo . I will write . Send your trunk to me ; it shall safe be kept , And truly yielded you : You are very welcome ...
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... Lord . What got he by that ? You have broke his pate with your bowl . 2 Lord . If his wit had been like him that broke it , it would have ran all out . [ Aside . Clo . When a gentleman is disposed to swear , it is not for any standers ...
... Lord . What got he by that ? You have broke his pate with your bowl . 2 Lord . If his wit had been like him that broke it , it would have ran all out . [ Aside . Clo . When a gentleman is disposed to swear , it is not for any standers ...
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... Lord . One of your lordship's pages . Clo . Is it fit , I went to look upon him ? Is there no derogation in't ? 1 Lord . You cannot derogate , my lord . Clo . Not easily , I think . 2 Lord . You are a fool granted ; therefore your ...
... Lord . One of your lordship's pages . Clo . Is it fit , I went to look upon him ? Is there no derogation in't ? 1 Lord . You cannot derogate , my lord . Clo . Not easily , I think . 2 Lord . You are a fool granted ; therefore your ...
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... Lords . 1 Lord . Your lordship is the most patient man in loss , the most coldest that ever turned up ace . Clo . It would make any man cold to lose . 1 Lord . But not every man patient , after the noble temper of your lordship ; You ...
... Lords . 1 Lord . Your lordship is the most patient man in loss , the most coldest that ever turned up ace . Clo . It would make any man cold to lose . 1 Lord . But not every man patient , after the noble temper of your lordship ; You ...
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Aaron Andronicus art thou Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon Cloten Cordelia Corn Cymbeline daughter dead death Dionyza dost doth duke of Cornwall Edmund emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fool friends Gent gentleman give Gloster gods Goneril Goths grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honour i'the Iach IACHIMO Imogen Kent king lady Lavinia Lear look lord Lucius Lysimachus madam Marcus Marina master mistress Mitylene never night noble o'the Pericles Pisanio poison'd poor Post Posthumus pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre queen Regan revenge Roman Rome Saturninus SCENE sons sorrow speak Stew sweet sword Tamora tears tell Thaisa thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS villain
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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.