 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 320 páginas
...and hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me.—Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli: Alone I did it.—Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 páginas
...to his grave ;) shall join to thrust The lie unto him. I Lord. Peace, both, and hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all...in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : * Drops of tears. f No more than a boy of tears. Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords,... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 páginas
...the head. Spur your proud horses hard, and ride in blood : Amaze the welkin with your broken staves. False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis...Flutter'd your Voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. COURT. Our courtiers say, all's savage, but at court : Experience, O, thou disprov'st report. Revolve... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 páginas
...— Boy ! — Cut me to pieces, Volscians ; men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. — Boy ! — 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 ! — But let us part, Lest my rash hand should do... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 442 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 Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Aitf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his... | |
 | Kilkenny city, theatre - 1825 - 192 páginas
...contains it. — Boy ! Cut me to pieces, Volscians, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. — Boy! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it,"— The burst of applause that followed this speech equalled... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 648 páginas
...thrust The lie unto him. - 1 Lard. 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 ! « For certain dropt of tali,] For certain tears. 9 Auf. jVii iniirc,\ By these words Atifidtiis... | |
 | Ludwig Tieck - 1826 - 374 páginas
...©eberbenfpiel: Measureless liar, tbou bast made my heart Too great for what it contains. Boy! O slave Cut me to pieces, Voices! men and lads, Stain all...'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Fluиer'd your Voices in Corioli : Alone I did ¡L — Boy! Sieé ifl baé ©rofe ber SSuf)nenfunfl,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 556 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 dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volces in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Avf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 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 dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volces in Corioli : 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. 
