The Plays of William Shakspeare: Cymbeline |
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[ Exit Queen Imo . O Dissembling courtesy ! How fine this tyrant Can tickle where she wounds ! —My dearest husband , I something fear my father's wrath ; but nothing , ( Always reserv'd my holy duty ) what His rage can do on me : You ...
[ Exit Queen Imo . O Dissembling courtesy ! How fine this tyrant Can tickle where she wounds ! —My dearest husband , I something fear my father's wrath ; but nothing , ( Always reserv'd my holy duty ) what His rage can do on me : You ...
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[ Exit . Post . Should we be taking leave As long a term as yet we have to live , The lothness to depart would grow : Adieu ! Imo . Nay , stay a little : Were you but riding forth to air yourself , Such parting ...
[ Exit . Post . Should we be taking leave As long a term as yet we have to live , The lothness to depart would grow : Adieu ! Imo . Nay , stay a little : Were you but riding forth to air yourself , Such parting ...
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[ Exit . Imo . There cannot be a pinch in death More sharp than this is . Cym . O disloyal thing , That thou should'st repair my youth ; thou heapest A year's age on me ! Imo . I beseech you , sir , Harm not yourself with your vexation ...
[ Exit . Imo . There cannot be a pinch in death More sharp than this is . Cym . O disloyal thing , That thou should'st repair my youth ; thou heapest A year's age on me ! Imo . I beseech you , sir , Harm not yourself with your vexation ...
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[ Exit . Enter PISANIO . Queen . Fy - you must give way : Here is your servant . - How now , sir ? What news ? Pis . My lord your son drew on my master . Queen . Ha ! No harm , I trust , is done ? Pis . There might have been , But that ...
[ Exit . Enter PISANIO . Queen . Fy - you must give way : Here is your servant . - How now , sir ? What news ? Pis . My lord your son drew on my master . Queen . Ha ! No harm , I trust , is done ? Pis . There might have been , But that ...
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[ Exit . Queen . Weeps she still , say'st thou ? Dost thou think , in time She will not quench ; and let instructions enter Where foily now possesses ? Do thou work : When thou shalt bring me word , she loves my son , I'll tell thee ...
[ Exit . Queen . Weeps she still , say'st thou ? Dost thou think , in time She will not quench ; and let instructions enter Where foily now possesses ? Do thou work : When thou shalt bring me word , she loves my son , I'll tell thee ...
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakspeare: Cymbeline Volume 8 of The Plays of William Shakspeare: From the Text of Johnson and Steevens, George Steevens |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editors | Samuel Johnson, George Steevens |
| Publisher | C. and A. Conrad, 1810 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 28 Feb 2019 |
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