The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 7 |
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... And make your peace with Cæsar . Att . Fly ! not we . Ant . I have fled myself ; and have instructed cowards To run , and show their shoulders . - Friends , be gone ; I have myself resolv'd upon a course , Which has no need of you ...
... And make your peace with Cæsar . Att . Fly ! not we . Ant . I have fled myself ; and have instructed cowards To run , and show their shoulders . - Friends , be gone ; I have myself resolv'd upon a course , Which has no need of you ...
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Go , look after.- ( Exit Cloten . Pisanio , thou that stand'st so for Posthumus - He hath a drug of mine : I pray , his absence Proceed by swallowing that , for he believes It is a thing most precious . But for her , Where is she gone ?
Go , look after.- ( Exit Cloten . Pisanio , thou that stand'st so for Posthumus - He hath a drug of mine : I pray , his absence Proceed by swallowing that , for he believes It is a thing most precious . But for her , Where is she gone ?
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Imogen , The great part of my comfort , gone : my queen Upon a desperate bed ; and in a time When fearful wars point at me ; her son gone , So needful for this present : It strikes me , past The hope of comfort .
Imogen , The great part of my comfort , gone : my queen Upon a desperate bed ; and in a time When fearful wars point at me ; her son gone , So needful for this present : It strikes me , past The hope of comfort .
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