The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: Antony and Cleopatra. Troilus and CressidaGinn & Heath, 1881 |
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... arm And burgonet3 of men . He's speaking now , Or murmuring , Where's my serpent of old Nile ? For so he calls me . Now I feed myself With most delicious poison : Think on me , That am with Phoebus ' amorous pinches black , And wrinkled ...
... arm And burgonet3 of men . He's speaking now , Or murmuring , Where's my serpent of old Nile ? For so he calls me . Now I feed myself With most delicious poison : Think on me , That am with Phoebus ' amorous pinches black , And wrinkled ...
Sida 31
... arm - girt steed , 6 Who neigh'd so high , that what I would have spoke Was beastly dumb'd by him . Cleo . What , was he sad or merry ? Alex . Like to the time o ' the year between th ' extremes Of hot and cold , he was nor sad nor ...
... arm - girt steed , 6 Who neigh'd so high , that what I would have spoke Was beastly dumb'd by him . Cleo . What , was he sad or merry ? Alex . Like to the time o ' the year between th ' extremes Of hot and cold , he was nor sad nor ...
Sida 40
... arms and aid when I required them ; The which you both denied . Neglected , rather ; Ant . And then when poison'd hours had bound me up From mine own knowledge . As nearly as I may , I'll play the penitent to you : but mine honesty ...
... arms and aid when I required them ; The which you both denied . Neglected , rather ; Ant . And then when poison'd hours had bound me up From mine own knowledge . As nearly as I may , I'll play the penitent to you : but mine honesty ...
Sida 43
... arms , dispatch we The business we have talk'd of . Cas . And do invite you to my sister's view , Whither straight I'll lead you . Ant . Not lack your company . Lep . With most gladness ; Let us , Lepidus , Noble Antony , Not sickness ...
... arms , dispatch we The business we have talk'd of . Cas . And do invite you to my sister's view , Whither straight I'll lead you . Ant . Not lack your company . Lep . With most gladness ; Let us , Lepidus , Noble Antony , Not sickness ...
Sida 52
... arm is sore ; . best play with Mardian . Cleo . As well a woman with an eunuch play'd As with a woman . · Come , you'll play with me , sir ? - Mar. As well as I can , madam . Cleo . And when good will is show'd , though't come too short ...
... arm is sore ; . best play with Mardian . Cleo . As well a woman with an eunuch play'd As with a woman . · Come , you'll play with me , sir ? - Mar. As well as I can , madam . Cleo . And when good will is show'd , though't come too short ...
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Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Agrippa Ajax Alexas Cæs Cæsar Calchas called Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Collier's second folio Corrected Cres Cressida death Diomed DIOMEDES doth Dyce Egypt Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fear fight fool foot-note fortune friends give gods Grecian Greek Guard hand Hanmer hath hear heart Hect Hector Helen honour Iras Julius Cæsar King kiss lady Lepidus lord madam Mark Antony meaning Menelaus Mess Nest Nestor noble Octavia old copies old text original reads Pandarus Patr Patroclus play Plutarch Poet Pompey praise pray Priam prince Proculeius quarto Queen SCENE sense Shakespeare Sold soldier speak speech sweet sword tell thee Ther There's Thersites thing thou art thou hast thought Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy trumpet Ulyss unto Walker What's word
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Sida 46 - The winds were love-sick: with them the oars were silver; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It...
Sida 45 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water. The poop was beaten gold; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them. The oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Sida 272 - I do not strain at the position, It is familiar; but at the author's drift: Who, in his circumstance," expressly proves — That no man is the lord of any thing, (Though in and of him there be much consisting,) Till he communicate his parts to others : Nor doth he of himself know them for aught Till he behold them form'd in the applause Where they are extended ; which, like an arch, reverberates The voice again ; or like a gate of steel Fronting the sun, receives and renders back His figure and his...
Sida 162 - Take up her bed, And bear her women from the monument:— She shall be buried by her Antony: No grave upon the earth shall clip in it A pair so famous. High events as these Strike those that make them; and their story is No less in pity than his glory which Brought them to be lamented.
Sida 219 - In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Sida 274 - O'errun and trampled on: then what they do in present Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours...
Sida 158 - Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire and air; my other elements I give to baser life. So; have you done? Come then and take the last warmth of my lips. Farewell, kind Charmian; Iras, long farewell. [Kisses them. Iras falls and dies. Have I the aspic in my lips? Dost fall? If thou and nature can so gently part, The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch, Which hurts, and is desired.
Sida 147 - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
Sida 47 - Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God, until that he have mercy upon us.
Sida 276 - Plutus' gold ; Finds bottom in the uncomprehensive deeps ; Keeps place with thought, and almost, like the gods, Does thoughts unveil in their dumb cradles. There is a mystery (with whom relation Durst never meddle) in the soul of state ; Which hath an operation more divine Than breath or pen can give expressure to...