The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Lar , Hence , and shut your gates upon's : Our guider , come , to th ' Roman camp
conduct us . ( Exeunt . SCEN E XI . The Roman Camp . Alarum as in battel . Enter
Martius and Aufidius , at several doors . Mar. I'll fight with none but thee , for I ...
Lar , Hence , and shut your gates upon's : Our guider , come , to th ' Roman camp
conduct us . ( Exeunt . SCEN E XI . The Roman Camp . Alarum as in battel . Enter
Martius and Aufidius , at several doors . Mar. I'll fight with none but thee , for I ...
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How appears the fight ? Scar . On our fide like the token'd pestilence , Where
death is sure . Yond ribauld nag of Ægypt , ( Whom leprofie o'ertake ! ) i'th ' midit o
'th ' fight , ( When vantage like a pair of twins appear'd Both as the same , or
rather ...
How appears the fight ? Scar . On our fide like the token'd pestilence , Where
death is sure . Yond ribauld nag of Ægypt , ( Whom leprofie o'ertake ! ) i'th ' midit o
'th ' fight , ( When vantage like a pair of twins appear'd Both as the same , or
rather ...
Стр. 306
That's my brave Lord , Ant . I will be treble - linew'd , hearted , breath'd , And fight
maliciousy : for when mine hours Were nice and lucky , men did ransom lives Of
me for jests ; but now I'll set my teeth , And send to darkness all that stop me .
That's my brave Lord , Ant . I will be treble - linew'd , hearted , breath'd , And fight
maliciousy : for when mine hours Were nice and lucky , men did ransom lives Of
me for jests ; but now I'll set my teeth , And send to darkness all that stop me .
Стр. 307
Cæf . Let our best heads Know that to - morrow the last of many battels We mean
to fight . Within our files there are , Of those that serv'd Mark Antony but late ,
Enough to fetch him in . See it be done , And feast the army ; we have store to do't
...
Cæf . Let our best heads Know that to - morrow the last of many battels We mean
to fight . Within our files there are , Of those that serv'd Mark Antony but late ,
Enough to fetch him in . See it be done , And feast the army ; we have store to do't
...
Стр. 311
You that will fight , Follow me close , I'll bring you to't : adieu . [ Exeunt , Char .
Please you retire to your chamber ? Cleo . Lead me : He goes forth gallantly :
That he and Cæfar might Determine this great war in single fight ! Then Antony -
but ...
You that will fight , Follow me close , I'll bring you to't : adieu . [ Exeunt , Char .
Please you retire to your chamber ? Cleo . Lead me : He goes forth gallantly :
That he and Cæfar might Determine this great war in single fight ! Then Antony -
but ...
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