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Page 88
Come then ; and , Eros , Thy master dies thy scholar ; to do thus [ Falling on his
sword .. I learnt of thee . How , not yet dead ? not dead ?The guardholm - oh ,
dispatch me . SC E N E XII . Enter Dercetas and Guard Guard . What's the noise ?
Come then ; and , Eros , Thy master dies thy scholar ; to do thus [ Falling on his
sword .. I learnt of thee . How , not yet dead ? not dead ?The guardholm - oh ,
dispatch me . SC E N E XII . Enter Dercetas and Guard Guard . What's the noise ?
Page 169
Plenty and peace breed cowards ; hardness ever Of hardiness is mother . Ho !
who's here ? If any thing that's civil , speak ; if favage , Take or lend * Ho ! -No
answer ? Then I'll Best draw my sword ; and if mine enemy . ( enter . But fear the ...
Plenty and peace breed cowards ; hardness ever Of hardiness is mother . Ho !
who's here ? If any thing that's civil , speak ; if favage , Take or lend * Ho ! -No
answer ? Then I'll Best draw my sword ; and if mine enemy . ( enter . But fear the ...
Page 251
You know , an enemy intends you harın ; You know , a sword imploy'd is perilous
; And reason flies the object of all harm . Who marvels then , when Helenus
beholds A Grecian and his sword , if he do let The very wings of reason to his
heels ...
You know , an enemy intends you harın ; You know , a sword imploy'd is perilous
; And reason flies the object of all harm . Who marvels then , when Helenus
beholds A Grecian and his sword , if he do let The very wings of reason to his
heels ...
Page 298
... Thou thould not bear from me a Greekila member Wherein my sword had not
imprellure made Of our rank feud : but the just gods gainlay That any drop thou
borrow'lt from thy mother , My sacred aunt , should by my morial sword Be drain'd
!
... Thou thould not bear from me a Greekila member Wherein my sword had not
imprellure made Of our rank feud : but the just gods gainlay That any drop thou
borrow'lt from thy mother , My sacred aunt , should by my morial sword Be drain'd
!
Page 322
Now is my day's work done ; I'll take my breath : Rest , sword , thou hast thy fill of
blood and death . [ He puts up his sword . Enter Achilles and his Myrmidons .
Achil . Look , Hector , how the fun begins to fet , How ugly night coines breathing
at ...
Now is my day's work done ; I'll take my breath : Rest , sword , thou hast thy fill of
blood and death . [ He puts up his sword . Enter Achilles and his Myrmidons .
Achil . Look , Hector , how the fun begins to fet , How ugly night coines breathing
at ...
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| Title | The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, Volume 9 The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Published | 1767 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 6 Jul 2007 |
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