The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Pagina 48
... Serv . I have been in many ; but such a night as this , Till now , I ne'er endur'd . Cer . Your master will be dead ere you return ; There's nothing can be minister'd to nature , That can recover him . Give this to the ' pothecary , And ...
... Serv . I have been in many ; but such a night as this , Till now , I ne'er endur'd . Cer . Your master will be dead ere you return ; There's nothing can be minister'd to nature , That can recover him . Give this to the ' pothecary , And ...
Pagina 50
... Serv . So ; lift there . Cer . What is that ? Serv . Sir , even now Did the sea toss upon our shore this chest ; " Tis of some wreck . Cer . Set ' t down , let's look on it . 2 Gent . ' Tis like a coffin , sir . Cer . Whate'er it be ...
... Serv . So ; lift there . Cer . What is that ? Serv . Sir , even now Did the sea toss upon our shore this chest ; " Tis of some wreck . Cer . Set ' t down , let's look on it . 2 Gent . ' Tis like a coffin , sir . Cer . Whate'er it be ...
Pagina 105
... Serv . Ay , my good lord : five talents is his debt ; His means most short , his creditors most strait : Your honourable letter he desires To those have shut him up ; which failing to him , Periods his comfort . Tim . Noble Ventidius ...
... Serv . Ay , my good lord : five talents is his debt ; His means most short , his creditors most strait : Your honourable letter he desires To those have shut him up ; which failing to him , Periods his comfort . Tim . Noble Ventidius ...
Pagina 106
... Serv . All happiness to your honour ! [ Exit . Enter an old Athenian . Old Ath . Lord Timon , hear me speak . Tim . Freely , good father . Old Ath . Thou hast a servant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have so : What of him ? Old Ath . Most ...
... Serv . All happiness to your honour ! [ Exit . Enter an old Athenian . Old Ath . Lord Timon , hear me speak . Tim . Freely , good father . Old Ath . Thou hast a servant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have so : What of him ? Old Ath . Most ...
Pagina 107
... serv'd me long ; To build his fortune , I will strain a little , For ' tis a bond in men . Give him thy daughter : What you bestow , in him I'll counterpoise , And make him weigh with her . Old Ath . Most noble lord , Pawn me to this ...
... serv'd me long ; To build his fortune , I will strain a little , For ' tis a bond in men . Give him thy daughter : What you bestow , in him I'll counterpoise , And make him weigh with her . Old Ath . Most noble lord , Pawn me to this ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Caius Marcius Caph CLEON Cominius consul CORIOLANUS Corioli daughter Dionyza do't dost doth ears enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold hate hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour i'the king knight lady Lart look lord Timon lordship Lucullus Lychorida LYSIMACHUS Marina master MENENIUS Mitylene mother ne'er never noble o'the Pain patricians peace Pentapolis Pericles PHRYNIA Poet pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Senators Serv Servant SICINIUS Simonides speak sword tell Thai Thaisa thank Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thyself TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto VIRGILIA voices Volces VOLUMNIA What's worthy would'st
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Pagina 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Pagina 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.