 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 oldal
...last: Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, friend. That's all— I will not make a bus'ness of a trifle — And yet I cannot look on you and kill you : Pray turn }'our face. Ant. I do: strike home; be sure. V.ent. Home as my sword will reach. [Kills himself. Ant.... | |
 | 1811 - 718 oldal
...thyself. Vent. Give me your hand — We soon shall meet again. Now farewell, emperor ! [Embrace. Metluuks ce. Glost. My good lord chamberlain, We're much beholden to your gentle friendship. Hint. My lord, I [Killt hautlf. Ant. Oil, thou mistak'st ! That wound was none of thine; give it me back: Thou robb'st... | |
 | John Philip Kemble - 1813 - 182 oldal
...Methinks that word's too cold to be my laft : Since death fweeps all diftinaions, farewel, Friend ! And, yet, I cannot look on you, and kill you: , 'Pray, turn your face. Ant. I do : ftrike home, be fure. , Ven. Home as my fword will reach. (lulls blmfelf.} Ant. O, thou miftak'ft... | |
 | John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1821 - 430 oldal
...die thou ; for 'tis but just thou serve Thy friend, before thyself. Vent. Give me your hand. We soon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor ! [Embrace....home, be sure. Vent. Home, as my sword will reach. [Killshimself. Ant. O, thou mistakest ; That wound was none of thine : give it me back : Thon robb'st... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 556 oldal
...Kill me first. Ven. Give me your hand. We shall soon meet again. Now, farewell, emperor — [Embraces* Methinks that word's too cold to be my last: Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, friend ! And, yet, I cannot look on you, and kill you- : Pray, turn your face. Ant. I do : strike home, be... | |
 | British drama - 1824 - 814 oldal
...Kill me first, We soon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor. [Embrace. Vent, Give me your hand Methinks that word's too cold to be my last: Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, I will not make a business of a trifle '1 hat's all [friend. And yet I can not look on you and kill... | |
 | 1832 - 826 oldal
...die thou ; for 'tie but just thou servo Thy friend before thyself. Vent. Give me your hand We soon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor. [Embrace....Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, friend. That 's all I will not make a business of a trifle And yet I can not look on you and kill you. Pray... | |
 | 1833 - 826 oldal
...Give me your hand We scon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor. [Embrace. Methinks that word 's too cold to be my last : Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, friend. That 's all 1 will not make a business of a trifle And yet I can not look on you and kill you. Pray... | |
 | 1854 - 834 oldal
...Methinks that word 's too cold to be my last : Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, friend. I will not make a business of a trifle— And yet I can not look on you and kill you. Pray turn your face. Ant. I do : Strike home, be sure. Vent. Home,... | |
 | 1859 - 824 oldal
...Give me your hand We soon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor. [Embrace. Methinks that word 's too cold to be my last : Since death sweeps all distinctions, farewell, friend. That 'sail I will not make a business of a trifle And yet I can not look on you and kill you. Pray... | |
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I will not make a business of a trifle; And yet I cannot look on you, and kill you; Pray turn your face. 
