The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 9Fisher, Son, & Company, 1834 - 908 pages |
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Page 46
... art + as you , But yet my nature could not bear it so . Bru . Well , to our work alive . What do you think Of ... thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? Luc . Ay , my lord , an it please you . Bru . It ...
... art + as you , But yet my nature could not bear it so . Bru . Well , to our work alive . What do you think Of ... thou hold up thy heavy eyes awhile , And touch thy instrument a strain or two ? Luc . Ay , my lord , an it please you . Bru . It ...
Page 48
... thou the sword . Cesar , thou art reveng'd , Even with the sword that kill'd thee . [ Dies . Pin . So , I am free ; yet would not so have been , Durst I have done my will . O Cassius ! Far from this country Pindarus shall run , Where ...
... thou the sword . Cesar , thou art reveng'd , Even with the sword that kill'd thee . [ Dies . Pin . So , I am free ; yet would not so have been , Durst I have done my will . O Cassius ! Far from this country Pindarus shall run , Where ...
Page 73
... Thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants . Eros . Ay , my lord . Ant . That , which is now a horse , even with a thought , The rack dislimbs ; and makes it indistinct , As water is in water . Eros . It does , my ...
... Thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants . Eros . Ay , my lord . Ant . That , which is now a horse , even with a thought , The rack dislimbs ; and makes it indistinct , As water is in water . Eros . It does , my ...
Page 87
William Shakespeare. Even at thy teat thou hadst thy tyranny.- Yet every mother breeds not sons alike ; Do thou ... art thou fallen ? What subtle hole is this , Whose mouth is cover'd with rude - growing briers ; Upon whose leaves are ...
William Shakespeare. Even at thy teat thou hadst thy tyranny.- Yet every mother breeds not sons alike ; Do thou ... art thou fallen ? What subtle hole is this , Whose mouth is cover'd with rude - growing briers ; Upon whose leaves are ...
Page 91
... thou my hand , sweet wench , between thy teeth . As for thee , boy , go , got thee from my sight ; Thou art an exile , and thou must not stay : Hie to the Goths , and raise an army there : And , if you love me , as I think you do ...
... thou my hand , sweet wench , between thy teeth . As for thee , boy , go , got thee from my sight ; Thou art an exile , and thou must not stay : Hie to the Goths , and raise an army there : And , if you love me , as I think you do ...
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