Shakespeare's Tragedy of Anthony and CleopartaHarper & brothers, 1881 - 222 oldal |
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1st folio 2d folio Agrippa Alexandria Alexas Antony and Cleopatra Antony's army Canidius Capell Charmian Clarke Cleo Coll conjecture Coriolanus corrected by Theo Cymb dead death Dolabella Egypt Egyptian Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Enter CLEOPATRA Eros Euphronius Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fear feast fight fortune friends Fulvia give gods grace Guard Hanmer reads hath hear heart honour Iras Johnson Julius Cæsar king lady Lear Lepidus look lord Macb madam Mæcenas Malone Mardian Mark Antony Menas Messenger never noble noun Octavia Octavius Cæsar Parthians passion patra play Plutarch Pompey pray Proculeius queen Rich Roman Rome Scarus SCENE Schmidt Seleucus sent Sextus Pompeius Shakespeare Soldier Soothsayer speak Steevens sword tell Temp thee thine things thou art thou hast thought Thyreus unto Cæsar Ventidius verb Warb wife woman women word
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157. oldal - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
123. oldal - I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life. So; have you done? Come then, and take the last warmth of my lips. Farewell, kind Charmian; Iras, long farewell.
40. oldal - Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
124. oldal - Char. It is well done, and fitting for a princess Descended of so many royal kings.
125. oldal - If they had swallow'd poison, 'twould appear By external swelling : but she looks like sleep, As she would catch another Antony In her strong toil of grace.
109. oldal - 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 odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.
13. oldal - 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.
194. oldal - And the lord commended the unjust steward, because he had done wisely : for the children of this world are in their generation wiser than the children of light.
26. oldal - 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 (It wounds thine honor that I speak it now) Was borne so like a soldier, that thy cheek So much as lank'd not. Lep. 'Tis pity...
102. oldal - That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water. EROS. It does, my lord. ANTONY. My good knave Eros, now thy captain is Even such a body. Here I am Antony; Yet cannot hold this visible shape, my knave.