“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Volume 14Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1809 |
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Página 92
... Soldier , seeking 7 Sol . By all description this should be the place . Who's here ? speak , ho ho ! No answer ? is this ? - What Timon is dead , who hath out - stretch'd his span Some beast rear'd this ; there does not live a man ...
... Soldier , seeking 7 Sol . By all description this should be the place . Who's here ? speak , ho ho ! No answer ? is this ? - What Timon is dead , who hath out - stretch'd his span Some beast rear'd this ; there does not live a man ...
Página 98
... Soldiers , Citizens , Mesot sengers , Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants.f our word go SCENE , partly in Rome ; and partly in the Territories of the Volscians and Antiates . a L.。་ Y * ¥ { * } for or SYWN со CORI OLAN U S ...
... Soldiers , Citizens , Mesot sengers , Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants.f our word go SCENE , partly in Rome ; and partly in the Territories of the Volscians and Antiates . a L.。་ Y * ¥ { * } for or SYWN со CORI OLAN U S ...
Página 103
... soldier , Our steed the leg , the tongue our trumpeter , With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabrick , if that they Men . What then ? ' Fore me , this fellow speaks ! $ 1000 what then ? what 1. Cit . Should by the cormorant ...
... soldier , Our steed the leg , the tongue our trumpeter , With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabrick , if that they Men . What then ? ' Fore me , this fellow speaks ! $ 1000 what then ? what 1. Cit . Should by the cormorant ...
Página 116
... Soldiers , To them a Messenger . Mar. Yonder comes news : - A wager , they 7 • have met . Lart . My horse to yours , no . Mar. ' Tis done . Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general met the enemy Mes . They lie in view ; but have no ...
... Soldiers , To them a Messenger . Mar. Yonder comes news : - A wager , they 7 • have met . Lart . My horse to yours , no . Mar. ' Tis done . Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general met the enemy Mes . They lie in view ; but have no ...
Página 125
... soldiers and a scout . Lart . So , let the ports be guarded : keep your duties , As I have set them down . If I do send , despatch Those centuries to our aid ; the rest will serve For a short holding : If we lose the field , We cannot ...
... soldiers and a scout . Lart . So , let the ports be guarded : keep your duties , As I have set them down . If I do send , despatch Those centuries to our aid ; the rest will serve For a short holding : If we lose the field , We cannot ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Aedile Alcib Alcibiades ancient Antium Apem Apemantus Athenian Athens Aufidius beast believe blood called Caphis Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli dost editors emendation enemy Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear flatter Flav fool fortune friends give gods gold Hanmer hate hath hear heart honour JOHNSON King Lear Ladies Lart Lartius lord Timon's Lucullus MALONE manifold record Marcius MASON master means Menenius nature ne'er noble o'the old copy old reading passage patricians peace Perhaps Phrynia play Plutarch Poet pray RITSON Roman Rome SCENE senate sense Serv servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sicinius signifies soldier speak speech stand STEEVENS steward suppose sword tell thee Theobald there's thief thine thing thou art thou hast Timon TIMON OF ATHENS tion tongue tribunes TYRWHITT unto Varro voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON word worthy
Passagens conhecidas
Página 225 - I'll speak a little. [He holds VOLUMNIA by the hand, silent. Cor. O mother, mother ! What have you done ? Behold ! the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother ! mother ! O ! 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.
Página 153 - What custom wills, in all things should we do't, The dust on antique time would lie unswept, And mountainous error be too highly heap'd For truth to over-peer, — Rather than fool it so, Let the high office and the honour go To one that would do thus.