The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volym 10G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Sida 130
... AARON , a Moor , beloved by Tamora . A Captain , Tribune , Messenger , and Clown ; Romans . Goths , and Romans . TAMORA , Queen of the Goths . LAVINIA , Daughter to Titus Andronicus . A Nurse , and a black Child . Kinsmen of Titus ...
... AARON , a Moor , beloved by Tamora . A Captain , Tribune , Messenger , and Clown ; Romans . Goths , and Romans . TAMORA , Queen of the Goths . LAVINIA , Daughter to Titus Andronicus . A Nurse , and a black Child . Kinsmen of Titus ...
Sida 134
... AARON , and other Goths , prisoners ; soldiers and people , fol- lowing . The bearers set down the coffin , and TITUS speaks . Tit . Hail , Rome , victorious in thy mourning weeds ! Lo , as the bark , that hath discharg'd her fraught ...
... AARON , and other Goths , prisoners ; soldiers and people , fol- lowing . The bearers set down the coffin , and TITUS speaks . Tit . Hail , Rome , victorious in thy mourning weeds ! Lo , as the bark , that hath discharg'd her fraught ...
Sida 144
... Aaron and Goths . Tit . I am not bid to wait upon this bride ; - Titus , when wert thou wont to walk alone , Dishonour'd thus , and challenged of wrongs ? Re - enter MARCUS , LUCIUS , QUINTUS , and 144 TITUS ANDRONICUS .
... Aaron and Goths . Tit . I am not bid to wait upon this bride ; - Titus , when wert thou wont to walk alone , Dishonour'd thus , and challenged of wrongs ? Re - enter MARCUS , LUCIUS , QUINTUS , and 144 TITUS ANDRONICUS .
Sida 147
... AARON : At the other , BASSIANUS , LAVINIA , and Others . Sat. So Bassianus , you have play'd your prize ; God give you joy , sir , of your gallant bride . Bas . And you of yours , my lord : I say no more , Nor wish no less ; and so I ...
... AARON : At the other , BASSIANUS , LAVINIA , and Others . Sat. So Bassianus , you have play'd your prize ; God give you joy , sir , of your gallant bride . Bas . And you of yours , my lord : I say no more , Nor wish no less ; and so I ...
Sida 151
... Aaron , arm thy heart , and fit thy thoughts , To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress , And mount her pitch ; whom thou in triumph long Hast prisoner held , fetter'd in amorous chains ; And faster bound to Aaron's charming eyes ...
... Aaron , arm thy heart , and fit thy thoughts , To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress , And mount her pitch ; whom thou in triumph long Hast prisoner held , fetter'd in amorous chains ; And faster bound to Aaron's charming eyes ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Utgåva 10 William Shakespeare Fragmentarisk förhandsgranskning - 1806 |
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Aaron Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Apem Apemantus Athens Bassianus Bawd blood Boult brother CHIRON Cleon daughter dead death deed DEMETRIUS Dionyza dost thou doth emperor empress Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes father fear feast Fish Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Goths Gower grief hand hath hear heart heaven Helicanus hither honest honour JOHNSON king knight lady Lavinia live look lord Timon lordship Lucius Lucullus Lychorida Lysimachus Marcus Marina mistress Mitylene musick ne'er never noble Pain Pentapolis Pericles Phrynia Poet pray prince PRINCE OF TYRE queen revenge Rome Rome's Saturninus SCENE Senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Simonides sons sorrow speak STEEVENS sweet Tamora tears tell Thai Thaisa Tharsus thee There's thine thou art thou hast thyself TIMON OF ATHENS TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribune Tyre unto villain weep would'st
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Sida 71 - 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 accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench...
Sida 87 - 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 101 - 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.