The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, Том 3 |
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... head akes , what a head have I. " In " Coriolanus , " Act III . Sc . 1 , - 66 and my soule akes To know , " & c . And in " Othello , " Act IV . Sc . 2 , - " That the sense akes at thee . " While in every instance where it occurs as a ...
... head akes , what a head have I. " In " Coriolanus , " Act III . Sc . 1 , - 66 and my soule akes To know , " & c . And in " Othello , " Act IV . Sc . 2 , - " That the sense akes at thee . " While in every instance where it occurs as a ...
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... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his good arms in lusty stroke b Ha , ha , ha ! So , you're paid . ] In the old copies , " So , you're paid , " is given to Antonio , wrongly . Temperance . ] That is ...
... head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his good arms in lusty stroke b Ha , ha , ha ! So , you're paid . ] In the old copies , " So , you're paid , " is given to Antonio , wrongly . Temperance . ] That is ...
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... head . SEB . What , art thou waking ? ANT . Do you not hear me speak ? SEB . I do ; and surely It is a sleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy sleep : what is it thou didst say ? This is a strange repose , to be asleep With eyes ...
... head . SEB . What , art thou waking ? ANT . Do you not hear me speak ? SEB . I do ; and surely It is a sleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy sleep : what is it thou didst say ? This is a strange repose , to be asleep With eyes ...
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... head . TRIN . Where should they be set else ? he were a brave monster indeed , if they were set in his tail . STE . My man - monster hath drowned his tongue in sack for my part , the sea cannot drown me ; I swam , ere I could recover ...
... head . TRIN . Where should they be set else ? he were a brave monster indeed , if they were set in his tail . STE . My man - monster hath drowned his tongue in sack for my part , the sea cannot drown me ; I swam , ere I could recover ...
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... head . CAL . Within this half - hour will he be asleep ; Wilt thou destroy him then ? STE . Ay , on mine honour . ARI . This will I tell my master . CAL . Thou mak'st me merry ; I am full of pleasure ; Let us be jocund : will you troll ...
... head . CAL . Within this half - hour will he be asleep ; Wilt thou destroy him then ? STE . Ay , on mine honour . ARI . This will I tell my master . CAL . Thou mak'st me merry ; I am full of pleasure ; Let us be jocund : will you troll ...
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Achilles Ajax Antony Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæsar CASCA Cassio CLEO Cleopatra Collier's annotator Coriolanus CRES daughter dead dear death deed DEMET Desdemona dost doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear folio omits follow fool fortune friends give gods grace Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hector honour IAGO Julius Cæsar KENT king kiss lady Laertes LEAR live look lord Lucius MACB Macbeth MACD madam Marcius Mark Antony means never night noble o'er Old text Othello Pandarus Patroclus play Pompey poor pr'ythee pray quarto queen Re-enter Rome SCENE Shakespeare shalt shame sorrow soul speak stand Steevens sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Titus Andronicus tongue Troilus true ULYSS unto wife word Отн
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