| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 oldal
...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, our...Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras ! Cleo. Xo more, but e'en a woman8; and commanded By such poor passion as the maid that milks, And does the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 oldal
...o' the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — 0 ! 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 - 1843 - 596 oldal
...o' 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...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady ! — Iras. Madam ! —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 510 oldal
...earth doth melt: My lord! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen8 ; young boys and girls, Are level now with men : the...there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon9. [She faints. Char. O, quietness, lady! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady, —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 660 oldal
...Э, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen :* young boys an Are level BOW with men : the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.' [She fan Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead. too. our sovereun. Char. Lady, /rot. Madam,— Char.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 352 oldal
...the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war ; The soldier's pole l is fallen ; young boys and girls Are level now with...Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. Cle. No more, but ev'na woman ; and commanded By such poor passion as the maid that milks, And does... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 oldal
...o' the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — 0! 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. 0, quietness, lady! Iras. She is dead too , our sovereign. Char. Lady ! — Iras. Madam ! —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 oldal
...doth melt. — My lord ! — O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; 1 young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. f Site faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead, too, our sovereign. Char. Iras. Madam,... | |
| 1906 - 920 oldal
...we acquiesce in their defeat we are exulting in their victory; and when they have vanished we say, the odds is gone. And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. Though we hear nothing from Shakespeare of the cruelty of Plutarch's Antony, or of the misery caused... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 568 oldal
...odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints. Char. 0, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char Lady, — Iras. Madam,— Char. 0 madam, madam, madam ! Iras. Royal Egypt ! Empress ! Char. Peace, peace, Iras. Cleo. No more, but... | |
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