Cymbeline. CoriolanusGinn, Heath, & Company, 1881 |
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... read Italian books in the original . The substance of the story is soon told . Several Italian merchants , meeting in Paris , went to talking about their wives . All agreed in speaking rather disparagingly , except Bernabo , of Genoa ...
... read Italian books in the original . The substance of the story is soon told . Several Italian merchants , meeting in Paris , went to talking about their wives . All agreed in speaking rather disparagingly , except Bernabo , of Genoa ...
Sida 142
... original stage - direction on page 102 reads " Enter Arviragus , with Imogen dead , bearing her in his arms . " And in The Faerie Queene , iv . 7 , 9 : For she ( deare Ladie ) all the way was dead , Whilest he in armes her bore ; but ...
... original stage - direction on page 102 reads " Enter Arviragus , with Imogen dead , bearing her in his arms . " And in The Faerie Queene , iv . 7 , 9 : For she ( deare Ladie ) all the way was dead , Whilest he in armes her bore ; but ...
Sida 153
... original reads " hath a heart that is not . " The sense is about the same either way ; but I can hardly think the Poet would have endured such a halt in the metre . tion reads as in the text . P. II . I cannot delve him to the root ...
... original reads " hath a heart that is not . " The sense is about the same either way ; but I can hardly think the Poet would have endured such a halt in the metre . tion reads as in the text . P. II . I cannot delve him to the root ...
Sida 154
... original assigns this speech to the first Lord . Corrected by Capell . P. 19 . ACT I. , SCENE 3 . No , madam ; for so long As he could make me with this eye or ear Distinguish him from others , & c . - So Theobald . The origi- nal reads ...
... original assigns this speech to the first Lord . Corrected by Capell . P. 19 . ACT I. , SCENE 3 . No , madam ; for so long As he could make me with this eye or ear Distinguish him from others , & c . - So Theobald . The origi- nal reads ...
Sida 155
... reading in the text was proposed by Knight . more . me just the thing . See foot - note 5 . - It seems to P. 23. But , upon my mended judgment , — if I offend not to say it The original lacks not . -- is mended , & c .. rected by Rowe ...
... reading in the text was proposed by Knight . more . me just the thing . See foot - note 5 . - It seems to P. 23. But , upon my mended judgment , — if I offend not to say it The original lacks not . -- is mended , & c .. rected by Rowe ...
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Antium ARVIRAGUS Aufidius banish'd BELARIUS beseech Britain Cæsar Caius Marcius call'd Capell Citizens Cloten Collier's second folio Cominius Consul Coriolanus Corioli Corrected Cymbeline death do't doth Dyce enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear follow foot-note friends give gods GUIDERIUS Hanmer hath hear heart honour Iach Iachimo Imogen Julius Cæsar King lady Lart LARTIUS Leonatus Lettsom lord madam meaning Menenius metre mistress mother noble old text on't original reads passage patricians peace Pisanio Plutarch Poet poison'd Post Posthumus pr'ythee pray Queen Re-enter revenge Roman Rome SCENE Senators sense Serv Shakespeare SICINIUS soldier speak speech stand sword tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tullus villain VIRGILIA voices Volsces Volscian VOLUMNIA What's wife word worthy
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Sida 69 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide ; To lose good days that might be better spent ; To waste long nights in pensive discontent ; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow ; To feed on hope ; to pine with fear and sorrow ; To have thy Prince's grace, yet want her peer?
Sida 327 - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, 1 Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf.
Sida 192 - Beneath abhorring. What would you have, you curs, That like nor peace nor war? the one affrights you, The other makes you proud. He that trusts to you, Where he should find you lions, finds you hares; Where foxes, geese: you are no surer, no, Than is the coal of the fire upon the ice, Or hailstone in the sun.
Sida 276 - You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate As reek o' the rotten fens, whose loves I prize As the dead carcasses of unburied men That do corrupt my air, I banish you; And here remain with your uncertainty! Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts! Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes, Fan you into despair! Have the power still To banish your defenders; till, at length, Your ignorance...
Sida 46 - Hark, hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced 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.