The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Volume 6Jacob Tonson, 1709 |
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Page 2759
... thou the greatest Soldier of the World , Art turn'd the greater Liar . Ant . How now , Lady ? Cleo . I would I had thy Inches , thou should'st know There were a Heart in Ægypt . Ant . Hear me , Queen ; The ftrong neceflity of time ...
... thou the greatest Soldier of the World , Art turn'd the greater Liar . Ant . How now , Lady ? Cleo . I would I had thy Inches , thou should'st know There were a Heart in Ægypt . Ant . Hear me , Queen ; The ftrong neceflity of time ...
Page 2765
... art thou unlike Mark Antony ?. Yet coming from him , that great Med'cine hath With his Tin & gilded thee . How goes it with my brave Mark Antony ? Alex . Laft thing he did , dear Queen , He kift the daft of many doubled kiffes , This ...
... art thou unlike Mark Antony ?. Yet coming from him , that great Med'cine hath With his Tin & gilded thee . How goes it with my brave Mark Antony ? Alex . Laft thing he did , dear Queen , He kift the daft of many doubled kiffes , This ...
Page 2771
... Thou art a Soldier , only speak no more . Eno . That truth fhould be filent , I had almost forgot . Ant . You wrong ... Thou hafta Sifter by thy Mother's fide , Admir'd Octavia ! Great Mark Antony Is now a Widower . Caf . Say not fo ...
... Thou art a Soldier , only speak no more . Eno . That truth fhould be filent , I had almost forgot . Ant . You wrong ... Thou hafta Sifter by thy Mother's fide , Admir'd Octavia ! Great Mark Antony Is now a Widower . Caf . Say not fo ...
Page 2775
... thy Angel Becomes a fears as being o'erpower'd , and therefore Make space enough between you . Ant . Speak this no more . Sooth . To none but thee , no more , but when to thee , If thou doft play with him at any Game , Thou art fure to ...
... thy Angel Becomes a fears as being o'erpower'd , and therefore Make space enough between you . Ant . Speak this no more . Sooth . To none but thee , no more , but when to thee , If thou doft play with him at any Game , Thou art fure to ...
Page 2779
... thou haft liv'd too long . [ Draws a Dagger . Mef . Nay then I'll run : What mean you , Madam , I have made no fault ... art not what thou art fure of . Get thee hence , The Merchandifes which thou haft brought from Romë , Ca Are Are all ...
... thou haft liv'd too long . [ Draws a Dagger . Mef . Nay then I'll run : What mean you , Madam , I have made no fault ... art not what thou art fure of . Get thee hence , The Merchandifes which thou haft brought from Romë , Ca Are Are all ...
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