 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 478 páginas
...Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volfclans, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. Boy ! falfe hound I—- If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volfcians in Corioli. Alone I did it. Boy! Auf. Why, noble Lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 páginas
...fpeak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volfcians, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. — Boy ! Falfe hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there*...That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volfcians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy !— Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 páginas
...No more 7 . Car. Cut me to pieces, Voices, men and lads, Stain all your edges on me.—Boy ! Falfe hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there,...That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volcians in Corioli: Alone I did it.—Boy ! i. Lord. Peace, both, and hear me fpeak. Will you be put... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 724 páginas
...be given to the firft lard. It was not the bufinefs of Attfidius to put a flop to the altercation. If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That,...Flutter'd your Voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! AUF. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your fhame, by this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 638 páginas
...me fpeak. COR. Cut me to pieces, Volces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me — Boy ! Falfe hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there,...That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volces in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! AUF. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 páginas
...fpeak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! Falfe hound 1 If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That,...Flutter'd your Voices in Corioli : Alone I did it.— Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your mame, by this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 páginas
...to thrust The lie uuto him. 1 Lord. Peace, both, and hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy...Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 páginas
...and hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces. Volces; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me.—Boy! False hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis...That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volces in Corioli: Alone I did it.—Boy! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 páginas
...to thrust The lie unto him. 1 Lord. Peace, both, and hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volces; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy...hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, 8 For certain drops of salt,] For certain tears. 9 Auf. .No more.] By these words Aufidius does not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 318 páginas
...to thrust The lie unto him. 1 Lord. Peace, both, and hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volces ; men and lads. Stain all your edges on me. — Boy...That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volces in Corjoli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his... | |
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If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. 
