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 11
... honour , and your worth . [ Exeunt ANT . his Daughter , and attendants . Per . How courtesy would seem to cover sin ! When what is done is like an hypocrite , The which is good in nothing but in sight . If it be true that I interpret ...
... honour , and your worth . [ Exeunt ANT . his Daughter , and attendants . Per . How courtesy would seem to cover sin ! When what is done is like an hypocrite , The which is good in nothing but in sight . If it be true that I interpret ...
Pagina 12
... honour must keep high . Who attends on us there ? Enter THALIARD . Thal . Doth your highness call ? Ant . Thaliard , you're of our chamber , and our mind Partakes her private actions to your secresy : And for your faithfulness we will ...
... honour must keep high . Who attends on us there ? Enter THALIARD . Thal . Doth your highness call ? Ant . Thaliard , you're of our chamber , and our mind Partakes her private actions to your secresy : And for your faithfulness we will ...
Pagina 14
... honour him , If he suspect I may dishonour him : And what may make him blush in being known , He'll stop the course by which it might be known ; With hostile forces he'll o'erspread the land , And with the ostent of war will look so ...
... honour him , If he suspect I may dishonour him : And what may make him blush in being known , He'll stop the course by which it might be known ; With hostile forces he'll o'erspread the land , And with the ostent of war will look so ...
Pagina 30
... honour be but a goal to my will ; This day I'll rise , or else add ill to ill . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The same . A public way , or platform , lead- ing to the lists . A pavilion by the side of it , for the re- ception of the King ...
... honour be but a goal to my will ; This day I'll rise , or else add ill to ill . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The same . A public way , or platform , lead- ing to the lists . A pavilion by the side of it , for the re- ception of the King ...
Pagina 32
... honour'd triumph , strangely furnished . 3 Lord . And on set purpose let his armour rust Until this day , to scour it in the dust . Sim . Opinion's but a fool , that makes us scan The outward habit by the inward man . But stay , the ...
... honour'd triumph , strangely furnished . 3 Lord . And on set purpose let his armour rust Until this day , to scour it in the dust . Sim . Opinion's but a fool , that makes us scan The outward habit by the inward man . But stay , the ...
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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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