| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 sidor
...Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare, ee, Confound the ignorant Сшэаг, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come : Now to that name... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 568 sidor
...Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare ', good Iras ; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call...praise my noble act : I hear him mock The luck of Csesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come : Now to that name my... | |
| William John Birch - 1848 - 570 sidor
...have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juico of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. Methinks I hear Antony call, I...of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come ; Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire and air ; my... | |
| Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 sidor
...this lip. Yare,1 yare, good Iras, quick — Methinks I hear Anthony call ; I see him rouse himself 5 To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...wrath. Husband,} I come. Now to that name my courage proves my title ! I am fire, and air ; my other elements 10 I give to baser life. — So, — have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 532 sidor
...more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip.— Yare, yare, 1 good Iras; quick.—Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise...of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come. Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire, and air; my other... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 530 sidor
...worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, &c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of...praise my noble act ; I hear him mock The luck of Csesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come. Now to that name my courage... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 sidor
...Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of Egypt'1' grape shall moist this lip. — Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony call...of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come. Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire, and air; my other... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 556 sidor
...leave-taking. The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip.— Yare, yare, 1 good Iras; quick.—Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise...of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come. Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire, and air; my other... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 sidor
...Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare,§ good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call;...To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Cesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage... | |
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