| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 728 pagina’s
...level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [Faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead...— Char. Peace, peace, Iras ! Cleo. No more, but e'en(131) a woman, and commanded By such poor passion as the maid that milks And does the meanest chares.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 pagina’s
...the earth doth melt ! — My lord ! — 0, withered is the garland of the war ; The soldier's pole is fallen : young boys and girls Are level now with...remarkable Beneath the visiting moon ! [She faints. Char. 0, quietness, lady ! Jras. She is dead too, our sovereign. CJiar. Lady ! Iras. Madam ! Char. 0 madam,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 736 pagina’s
...doth melt : — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [Faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Irat. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady, — Iras. Madam,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 pagina’s
...the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — Oh ! wither'd is the garland of the war ; The soldier's pole is fallen : young boys, and girls, Are level now with...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. Char. Oh, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady ! — Iras. Madam ! —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 pagina’s
...doth melt !— My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war ! The soldier's pole is fnll'ii : ACHIL. [Faints. CIIAB. O, quietness, lady ! * — housewife. Fortune, — ] "Housewife" is here used in the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1861 - 510 pagina’s
...o' th' Earth doth melt. — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen : young boys and girls Are level now with...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady ! — Iras. Madam ! —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1862 - 578 pagina’s
...crown q' the earth doth melt :— My lord ! O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys, and girls, Are level now with...Iras. Madam, — Char. O madam, madam, madam ! Iras. Eoyal Egypt! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. Cleo. No more, but e'en a woman ; and commanded By... | |
| William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1862 - 496 pagina’s
...level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too,...! Cleo. No more, but e'en a woman ; and commanded To throw my sceptre at the injurious gods ; To tell them, that this world did equal theirs, Till they... | |
| esq Henry Jenkins - 1864 - 800 pagina’s
...this dull world, which in thy absence is No better than a sty ¥ O ! see, my women, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys and girls, Are level now with...remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. (She faints.) Charmian. O! quietness, lady! Iris. She is dead too, our sovereign. Ukarmian. Lady, — Iras. Madam,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1864 - 648 pagina’s
...the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — Oh ! wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys and girls Are level now with...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [Shefainti. Char. Oh, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady! Iras. Madam... | |
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