 | Samuel Atkins Eliot - Drama - 1922 - 312 pages
...Give me your hand. (Antony gives if) Now, farewell, Emperor! (Their eyes meet: Ventidius almost weeps) Methinks that word's too cold to be my last: Since...death sweeps all distinctions, — farewell, friend! (They embrace, Ventidius sobbing, Antony too sunk in his grief for Cleopatra, fully to respond; then... | |
 | David Harrison Stevens - English drama - 1923 - 938 pages
...VENTIDIUS. Give me your hand. We soon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor! — (Embrace). 321 ck, lips smiling at their own discretion; and if not...more lovely in sullenness. 93 ABSOLUTE. That's she, bus'ness of a trifle: 325 And yet I cannot look on you, and kill you; Pray turn your face. ANTONY.... | |
 | George William McClelland - English literature - 1925 - 1178 pages
...before thyself. Vent. Give me your hand. We soon shall meet again. Now, farewell, emperor! (Em brace) 7 bus'ness of a trifle; And yet I cannot look on you, and kill you; Pray turn your face. Ant. I do: strike... | |
 | John Dryden - Drama - 1972 - 188 pages
...thou; for 'tis but just thou serve Thy friend before thyself. VENTIDIUS. Give me your hand. 320 We soon shall meet again. Now farewell, emperor! Embrace....That's all.— I will not make a business of a trifle, 325 And yet I cannot look on you, and kill you; Pray turn your face. ANTONY. I do. Strike home, be... | |
 | John Dryden - Literary Criticism - 1985 - 672 pages
...serve 320 Thy Friend, before thy self. Ven. Give me your hand. We soon shall meet again. Now, Farewel, Emperor. (Embrace.) Methinks that word's too cold...to be my last: Since Death sweeps all distinctions, Farewel, Friend. That's all. I will not make a bus'ness of a trifle: And yet I cannot look on you,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 636 pages
...before thy self. Ven. Give me your hand. We soon shall meet again. Now, Farewel, Emperor. [Em&rttce, Methinks that word's too cold to be my last : Since Death sweeps all distinctions, Farewel, Friend. That's all. I will not make a bus' ness of a trifle : And yet I cannot look on you,... | |
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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. 
