| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 368 oldal
...Clown. Yes, forsooth; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, Sfc. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal...him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come : Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 410 oldal
...Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy o' the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a Robe, Crown, 8tc. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown . I have Immortal...him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come : Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 oldal
...Clown. Yes, forsooth; 1 wish you joy o' the worm. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I 20[ any thing. Such men as he be never at heart's ease, Whiles they behold a greater than th Ca.-sar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come : Now to that name my... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 oldal
...longings in me: Now no more [have 1'hc juice of ^Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare s, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself Го praise my noble act ; 1 hear him mock The luck of Carsar, which the gods give men To excuse their... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 oldal
...farewell. Clown. Yes, forsooth : I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit, Enter IRAS, with Robe, 8fc. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal...mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men, To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come: [Goes to a Bed, or Sofa, whick she ascends ; her Women... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 424 oldal
...more . , The juice of Egypt,'s grape shall moist this lip:— Yare, yare, good Iras; quick.—Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise...mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men, To excuse their after wrath : Husband, I come: [Goes to a Bed, or Sofa, which she ascends; her Women... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 oldal
...farewell. Clown. Yes, forsooth: I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Enter IK AS, with Robe, $c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice qf Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 426 oldal
...Clown. Yes, forsooth; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAs, ivith a Rode, Crown, 8cc. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me :5 Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip:o — 4 will do his kind.] The serpent... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 422 oldal
...Clown. Yes, forsooth; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IftAS, with a Robe, Crown, &c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me :s Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip :6 — 4 will do his kind.'] The serpent... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 416 oldal
...Cloivn. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of- the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a Robe, Crown, &c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me:5 Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip:fi — * will do his kind."] The serpent... | |
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