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With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators William Shakespeare Isaac Reed. NEW YORG FBLIC LIBPAN 470113 ASTOR . LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATIONS . 1908 CORIOLANUS . VOL . XIII . B PERSONS REPRESENTED . 3. M. 9 4 0 '09.
With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators William Shakespeare Isaac Reed. NEW YORG FBLIC LIBPAN 470113 ASTOR . LENOX AND TILDEN FOUNDATIONS . 1908 CORIOLANUS . VOL . XIII . B PERSONS REPRESENTED . 3. M. 9 4 0 '09.
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With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators William Shakespeare Isaac Reed. CORIOLANUS . VOL . XIII . B PERSONS REPRESENTED . Caius Marcius Coriolanus , a noble Roman.
With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators William Shakespeare Isaac Reed. CORIOLANUS . VOL . XIII . B PERSONS REPRESENTED . Caius Marcius Coriolanus , a noble Roman.
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... citizens , messengers , servants to Aufidius , and other attendants . SCENE , Partly in Rome ; and partly in the territories of the Vol- scians and Antiates . CORIOLANUS.1 ACT I ..... SCENE I. Rome . A Street PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
... citizens , messengers , servants to Aufidius , and other attendants . SCENE , Partly in Rome ; and partly in the territories of the Vol- scians and Antiates . CORIOLANUS.1 ACT I ..... SCENE I. Rome . A Street PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
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... persons . In the concluding scene of Hamlet , where Fortinbras sees so many lying dead , he says : " This quarry cries , on havock ! " and in the last scene of A Wife for a Month , Valerio , in describing his own fictitious battle with ...
... persons . In the concluding scene of Hamlet , where Fortinbras sees so many lying dead , he says : " This quarry cries , on havock ! " and in the last scene of A Wife for a Month , Valerio , in describing his own fictitious battle with ...
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... person ; that it was no better than pic- ture - like to hang by the wall , if renown made it not stir , -was pleased to let him seek danger where he was like to find fame . To a cruel war I sent him ; from whence he returned , his brows ...
... person ; that it was no better than pic- ture - like to hang by the wall , if renown made it not stir , -was pleased to let him seek danger where he was like to find fame . To a cruel war I sent him ; from whence he returned , his brows ...
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Alexas ancient Antony Aufidius called Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline death edition Egypt emendation Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt eyes fear fortune friends give gods Hanmer hath hear heart honour Iras Johnson Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry IV lady Lepidus lord Macbeth madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony Mason means Menenius Mess metre modern editors never noble Octavia old copy old reading Othello passage peace play Plutarch Pompey pray Proculeius queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sicinius signifies Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Hanmer soldier speak speech Steevens suppose sword tell thee Theobald thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon of Athens translation of Plutarch tribunes Troilus and Cressida Tyrwhitt unto Volces Warburton word
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Pagina 370 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Pagina 187 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
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Pagina 131 - All schooldays' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate.
Pagina 243 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Pagina 243 - ... oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It...
Pagina 387 - t ; an autumn 'twas, That grew the more by reaping : his delights Were dolphin-like ; they show'd his back above The element they liv'd in : in his livery Walk'd crowns, and crownets ; realms and islands were As plates dropp'd from his pocket.
Pagina 220 - Hirtius and Pansa, consuls, at thy heel Did famine follow, whom thou fought'st against, Though daintily brought up, with patience more Than savages could suffer; thou didst drink The stale of horses and the gilded puddle Which beasts would cough at; thy palate then did deign The roughest berry on the rudest hedge; Yea, like the stag, when snow the pasture sheets, The barks of trees thou browsed'st; on the Alps It is reported thou didst eat strange flesh, Which some did die to look on; and all this—...
Pagina 379 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.
Pagina 190 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the ranged empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man: the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.