The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 11Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Page 195
... Tribunes of the People . YOUNG MARCIUS , Son to CORIOLANUS . A Roman Herald . TULLUS AUFIDIUS , General of the Volscians . Lieutenant to AUFIDIUS . Conspirators with AUFIDIUS . A Citizen of Antium . Two Volscian Guards . VOLUMNIA ...
... Tribunes of the People . YOUNG MARCIUS , Son to CORIOLANUS . A Roman Herald . TULLUS AUFIDIUS , General of the Volscians . Lieutenant to AUFIDIUS . Conspirators with AUFIDIUS . A Citizen of Antium . Two Volscian Guards . VOLUMNIA ...
Page 205
... tribunes , to defend their vulgar wisdoms , Of their own choice : One's Junius Brutus , Sicinius Velutus , and I know not - ' Sdeath ! The rabble should have first unroof'd the city , Ere so prevail'd with me : it will in time Win upon ...
... tribunes , to defend their vulgar wisdoms , Of their own choice : One's Junius Brutus , Sicinius Velutus , and I know not - ' Sdeath ! The rabble should have first unroof'd the city , Ere so prevail'd with me : it will in time Win upon ...
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... tribunes for the peo- ple , - Bru . Mark'd you his lip , and eyes ? Sic . Nay , but his taunts . Bru . Being mov'd , he will not spare to gird the gods . Sic . Be - mock the modest moon . Bru . The present wars devour him ; he is grown ...
... tribunes for the peo- ple , - Bru . Mark'd you his lip , and eyes ? Sic . Nay , but his taunts . Bru . Being mov'd , he will not spare to gird the gods . Sic . Be - mock the modest moon . Bru . The present wars devour him ; he is grown ...
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... Tribunes for them ! ) The mouse ne'er shunn'd the cat , as they did budge From rascals worse than they . Com . But how prevail'd you ? Mar. Will the time serve to tell ? I do not think --- Where is the enemy ? Are you lords o ' the ...
... Tribunes for them ! ) The mouse ne'er shunn'd the cat , as they did budge From rascals worse than they . Com . But how prevail'd you ? Mar. Will the time serve to tell ? I do not think --- Where is the enemy ? Are you lords o ' the ...
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... Tribunes , who come forward . ] Marcius is coming home : he has more cause to be proud . - Where is he wound- ed ? Vol . I'the shoulder , and i'the left arm : There will be large cicatrices to show the people , when he SCENE I 233 ...
... Tribunes , who come forward . ] Marcius is coming home : he has more cause to be proud . - Where is he wound- ed ? Vol . I'the shoulder , and i'the left arm : There will be large cicatrices to show the people , when he SCENE I 233 ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antiochus Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius Bawd bear beseech blood Boult Caius Marcius Caph CLEON Cominius consul CORIOLANUS Corioli daughter Dionyza do't dost doth ears enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear Fish Flav fool fortune friends Gent give gods gold hate hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honest honour i'the king knight lady Lart look lord Timon lordship Lucullus Lychorida LYSIMACHUS Marina master MENENIUS Mitylene mother ne'er never noble o'the Pain patricians peace Pentapolis Pericles PHRYNIA Poet pr'ythee pray prince prince of Tyre Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE III.-The Senators Serv Servant SICINIUS Simonides speak sword tell Thai Thaisa thank Tharsus thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thyself TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes Tyre unto VIRGILIA voices Volces VOLUMNIA What's worthy would'st
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Page 159 - Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant.
Page 295 - I loved the maid I married ; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Page 322 - You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Page 317 - What is that curt'sy worth, or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. — My mother bows ; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod; and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.