The Life of Timon of Athens: According to the First Folio (spelling Modernised)Edmonston, 1879 - 72 sidor |
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... Gold ) Embalms and Spices To th ' April day again . ( 6 ) Take wealth , and lives together , Do Villain do , since you protest to do't . Like Workmen , I'll example you with Thievery : ( Page 57. ) Here the Capital to " Workmen " bred ...
... Gold ) Embalms and Spices To th ' April day again . ( 6 ) Take wealth , and lives together , Do Villain do , since you protest to do't . Like Workmen , I'll example you with Thievery : ( Page 57. ) Here the Capital to " Workmen " bred ...
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... Gold It hath pleas'd the Gods to remember my Fathers age Feasts are too proud to give thanks to the Gods Immortal Gods , I crave no pelf Would all those Flatterers were thine Enemies . Oh no doubt my good Friends , but the Gods to ...
... Gold It hath pleas'd the Gods to remember my Fathers age Feasts are too proud to give thanks to the Gods Immortal Gods , I crave no pelf Would all those Flatterers were thine Enemies . Oh no doubt my good Friends , but the Gods to ...
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... Gold for thee The Gods confound them all in thy Conquest Hast thou Gold yet , I'll take the Gold Here , I will mend thy Feast My most Honour'd Lord Has sent thee Treasure • But let the famisht flesh slide from the Bone Has been but a ...
... Gold for thee The Gods confound them all in thy Conquest Hast thou Gold yet , I'll take the Gold Here , I will mend thy Feast My most Honour'd Lord Has sent thee Treasure • But let the famisht flesh slide from the Bone Has been but a ...
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... Gold I'll keep you Company · 29 པ 4 4 99 19 5 5 • LO 34 5 10 99 10 " " པ Honest Ventigius : You mistake my love 10 99 No : You shall not make me welcome Oh you Gods ! than the riches of our Friends And spend our Flattéries Upon whose ...
... Gold I'll keep you Company · 29 པ 4 4 99 19 5 5 • LO 34 5 10 99 10 " " པ Honest Ventigius : You mistake my love 10 99 No : You shall not make me welcome Oh you Gods ! than the riches of our Friends And spend our Flattéries Upon whose ...
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... Gold , steal but a Beggar's Dog Enter Steward , with many Bills With drunken spilth of Wine ; when every Room Thou disease of a Friend , and not himself Owes their Estates unto him • Like empty purses pickt ; And his poor self That the ...
... Gold , steal but a Beggar's Dog Enter Steward , with many Bills With drunken spilth of Wine ; when every Room Thou disease of a Friend , and not himself Owes their Estates unto him • Like empty purses pickt ; And his poor self That the ...
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Alcibiades Apemantus Aper Athenian Beast Beggar Bounty Caphis Capitals confound thee curse Cymbeline dost thou doth e'en Emphasis-Capitals Enter Timon Exeunt Exit eyes Feast Fellows Flam Flaminius Flatterer Fool Fortune Fourth Folio Friends Gentleman give Gods Gold grave Hamnet Edition hate hath hear heart Heavens honest Honour Horse Jewel Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry VI Knaves labour live Lord Timon Lordship Luci Lucullus Mankind Master meat mend Methinks Money ne'er Noble Timon Oldm Pain Paton Plague Plutus Poet poor pray Printers prithee Senators Servant Servilius Shakspere Shakspere's shew should'st Slave speak Stew tell th'art There's Thief Thieves thine Third Folio thou art thou hast thou wert thou wilt thyself Timon of Athens Titus Andronicus Tragedy Tragedy of Macbeth Troilus and Cressida Usurers valiant Varro Villains Whore would'st
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Sida 45 - Thus much of this, will make Black, white ; foul, fair ; wrong, right ; Base, noble ; old, young ; coward, valiant. Ha, you gods ! why this ? What this, you gods ? Why this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides ; Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads : This yellow slave Will knit and break religions ; bless the accurs'd ; Make the hoar leprosy ador'd ; place thieves, And give them title, knee, and approbation, With senators on the bench...
Sida 58 - The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea: the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun: The sea's a thief, whose liquid surge resolves The moon into salt tears: the earth's a thief, That feeds and breeds by a composture stolen From general excrement: each thing's a thief; The laws, your curb and whip, in their rough power Have uncheck'd theft.
Sida 68 - Come not to me again : but say to Athens, Timon hath made his everlasting mansion Upon the beached verge of the salt flood ; Who once a day with his embossed froth The turbulent surge shall cover ; thither come, And let my grave-stone be your oracle.
Sida 2 - The fire i' the flint Shows not, till it be struck ; our gentle flame Provokes itself, and, like the current, flies Each bound it chafes.* What have you there ? PAIN.