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 18
... , He ' scap'd the land , to perish on the seas.- But I'll present me . Peace to the lords of Tyre ! Hel . Lord Thaliard from Antiochus is welcome . Thal . From him I come With message unto princely 18 ACT 1 . PERICLES ,
... , He ' scap'd the land , to perish on the seas.- But I'll present me . Peace to the lords of Tyre ! Hel . Lord Thaliard from Antiochus is welcome . Thal . From him I come With message unto princely 18 ACT 1 . PERICLES ,
Pagina 30
... present themselves . Sim . Return them , we are ready ; and our daughter , In honour of whose birth these triumphs are , Sits here , like beauty's child , whom nature gat For men to see , and seeing wonder at . [ Exit a Lord . Thai . It ...
... present themselves . Sim . Return them , we are ready ; and our daughter , In honour of whose birth these triumphs are , Sits here , like beauty's child , whom nature gat For men to see , and seeing wonder at . [ Exit a Lord . Thai . It ...
Pagina 32
... present is A wither'd branch , that's only green at top ; The motto , In hac spe vivo . Sim . A pretty moral ; From the dejected state wherein he is , He hopes by you his fortunes yet may flourish . 1 Lord . He had need mean better than ...
... present is A wither'd branch , that's only green at top ; The motto , In hac spe vivo . Sim . A pretty moral ; From the dejected state wherein he is , He hopes by you his fortunes yet may flourish . 1 Lord . He had need mean better than ...
Pagina 57
... present murderer does prepare For good Marina , that her daughter Might stand peerless by this slaughter . The sooner her vile thoughts to stead , Lychorida , our nurse , is dead ; And cursed Dionyza hath The pregnant instrument of ...
... present murderer does prepare For good Marina , that her daughter Might stand peerless by this slaughter . The sooner her vile thoughts to stead , Lychorida , our nurse , is dead ; And cursed Dionyza hath The pregnant instrument of ...
Pagina 87
... present pain ; Lest this great sea of joys , rushing upon me , O'erbear the shores of my mortality , And drown me with their sweetness . O , come hither , Thou that beget'st him that did thee beget ; Thou that wast born at sea , buried ...
... present pain ; Lest this great sea of joys , rushing upon me , O'erbear the shores of my mortality , And drown me with their sweetness . O , come hither , Thou that beget'st him that did thee beget ; Thou that wast born at sea , buried ...
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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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