 | 1811 - 718 pages
...Quick, my friends, Dispatch! ere this the town's in Cœsar's hands : My lord looks down concerned, be lost As soon as found ; till sitting in my window,...flew out, and back again as fast, As I liad puffed Jrat. The aspicks, madam ? Ctcu. Must I bid you twice ? [Eut СНАП. and IRAS. 'Tis sweet to die,... | |
 | British drama - 1811 - 712 pages
...friends, Dispatch! ere this the town's in Cxsar's hands : My lord looks down concerned, and fears mjr stay, Lest I should be surprised : Keep him not waiting...augury !) for him, who now lies dead : You, Iras, briii!; the cure of all our ills. Iras. The aspicks, madam ! Clin. Must I bid you twice ? [£r<i CHAR,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 644 pages
...but more shou'd fear to live without you. You, Charmion, bring my Crown and richest Jewels, With 'em, the Wreath of Victory I made (Vain Augury !) for him who now lies dead; You, /rai, bring the cure of all our ills. /...".. The Aspicks, Madam ? CUop. Must I bid you twice? [Exeunt... | |
 | John Dryden - 1877 - 420 pages
...Quick, my friends, Despatch ; ere this the town's in Csesar's hands : My lord looks down concerned, and fears my stay, Lest I should be surprised; Keep...cure of all our ills. Iras. The aspicks, madam? Cleo. Must I bid you twice? [Ex. CHAR, and IRAS. 'Tis sweet to die, when they would force life on me, To... | |
 | John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1883 - 456 pages
...Quick, my friends, Despatch ; ere this, the town 's in Caesar's hands : My lord looks down concerned, and fears my stay, Lest I should be surprised ; Keep...too long. You, Charmion, bring my crown and richest With them, the wreath of victory I made (Vain augury 1) for him, who now lies dead : You, Iras, bring... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 652 pages
...him not waiting for his love too long. i You, Charmion, bring my Crown and richest Jewels, With 'em, the Wreath of Victory I made (Vain Augury !) for him...the cure of all our ills. Iras. The Aspicks, Madam ? (".',/'. Must I bid you twice ? [Exeunt Char, and Iras. 'Tis sweet to die, when they wou'd force... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 650 pages
...fears my stay, \ ** \ »>wwM l» xuriwwM ; You, Charmion, bring my Crown and richest Jewels, With 'em, the Wreath of Victory I made (Vain Augury !) for him...the cure of all our ills. Iras. The Aspicks, Madam? Cltop. Must I bid you twice ? [Exeunt Char, and Iras. 'Tis sweet to die, when they wou'd force life... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1908 - 412 pages
...Town's in Cafar's hands : My Lord looks down concern'd, and fears my ftay, Left I fhou'd be furpriz'd; Keep him not waiting for his Love too long. You, Charmion. bring my Crown and richeft Jewels, With 'em, the wreath of Victory I made (Vain Augury!) for him who now lyes dead; You,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1908 - 416 pages
...Crown and richeft Jewels, With 'em, the wreath of Victory I made (Vain Augury!) for him who now lyes dead; You, Iras, bring the Cure of all our Ills. Iras. The A f picks, Madam? Cleo. Muft I bid you twice? [Exeunt Char, and Iras. 'Tis fweet to die, when they... | |
 | 1909 - 526 pages
...Quick, my friends, Despatch ; ere this, the town's in Caesar's hands : My lord looks down concerned, and fears my stay, Lest I should be surprised ; Keep...Charmion, bring my crown and richest jewels; With thern, the wreath of victory I made (Vain augury !) for him, who now lies dead : You, Iras, bring the... | |
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With them, the wreath of victory I made (Vain augury!) for him who now lies dead. You, Iras, bring the cure of all our ills. 
