The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volume 11R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Page 11
... Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many fons of mine haft thou in ftore , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc . Give us the proudeft prisoner of the Goths , That we may hew his limbs , and on a pile , Ad manes fratrum ...
... Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many fons of mine haft thou in ftore , That thou wilt never render to me more ? Luc . Give us the proudeft prisoner of the Goths , That we may hew his limbs , and on a pile , Ad manes fratrum ...
Page 12
... Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge . Thrice noble Titus , fpare my first - born fon . Tit . Patient yourself , Madam , and pardon me . These are their brethren , whom you Goths behold Alive and dead , and for their brethren flain ...
... Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge . Thrice noble Titus , fpare my first - born fon . Tit . Patient yourself , Madam , and pardon me . These are their brethren , whom you Goths behold Alive and dead , and for their brethren flain ...
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... sweet shade , Aaron let us fit , And whilst the babbling echo mocks the hounds , Replying fhrilly to the well - tuned horns , As if a double hunt were heard at once , Let us fit down and mark their yelling noise : And after conflict ...
... sweet shade , Aaron let us fit , And whilst the babbling echo mocks the hounds , Replying fhrilly to the well - tuned horns , As if a double hunt were heard at once , Let us fit down and mark their yelling noise : And after conflict ...
Page 36
... Sweet Lords , entreat her hear me but a word- Dem . Liften , fair Madam ; let it be your glory To fee her tears ; but be your heart to them , As unrelenting flints to drops of rain . Lav . When did the tyger's young ones teach the dam ...
... Sweet Lords , entreat her hear me but a word- Dem . Liften , fair Madam ; let it be your glory To fee her tears ; but be your heart to them , As unrelenting flints to drops of rain . Lav . When did the tyger's young ones teach the dam ...
Page 37
... sweet fons of their fee . No ; let them fatisfy their luft on thee . Dem . Away ; for thou haft ftaid us here too long . Lav . No grace ? no womanhood ? a beaftly creature ! The blot and enemy of our general name ! Confufion fall-- Chi ...
... sweet fons of their fee . No ; let them fatisfy their luft on thee . Dem . Away ; for thou haft ftaid us here too long . Lav . No grace ? no womanhood ? a beaftly creature ! The blot and enemy of our general name ! Confufion fall-- Chi ...
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Aaron Achilles Æneas againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus anfwer Antenor Aufidius Baffianus Becauſe blood brother Calchas caufe Chiron Cominius Coriolanus Creffid defire Deiphobus Diomede doth Emperor Emprefs Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame feem fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fight flain foldier fome fons forrow foul fpeak friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword give gods Goths Grecian Greek hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Hecuba Helen himſelf honour houſe Lart Lartius Lavinia Lord Lucius Marcius Menelaus Menenius moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft Neftor noble paffage Pandarus Patroclus pleaſe pray prefent Priam reafon revenge Roman Rome ſhall ſpeak ſtand Tamora tell thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe Titus Titus Andronicus tribunes Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf Ulyffes Volfcians whofe word
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