The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volume 11 |
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OBLE patricians , patrons of my right , Defend the justice of my cause with arms : And countrymen , my loving followers , Plead my succeffive title with your Iwords . I am the first - born son of him that last N ( 1 ) Titus Andronicus .
OBLE patricians , patrons of my right , Defend the justice of my cause with arms : And countrymen , my loving followers , Plead my succeffive title with your Iwords . I am the first - born son of him that last N ( 1 ) Titus Andronicus .
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And yet the scene of our play is laid at Rome , ard Saturniaus ' is elected to the empire at the Capitol . The cause of Rome , and chastised with arms Our $ TITUS ANDRONICUS . Wore the imperial diadem of Rome : ...
And yet the scene of our play is laid at Rome , ard Saturniaus ' is elected to the empire at the Capitol . The cause of Rome , and chastised with arms Our $ TITUS ANDRONICUS . Wore the imperial diadem of Rome : ...
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The cause of Rome , and chastised with arms Our enemies pride . Five times he hath returned Bleeding to Rome , bearing his valiant fons In coffins from the field .-And now at last , laden with Honour's spoils , Returns the good ...
The cause of Rome , and chastised with arms Our enemies pride . Five times he hath returned Bleeding to Rome , bearing his valiant fons In coffins from the field .-And now at last , laden with Honour's spoils , Returns the good ...
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Rome , I have been thy soldier forty years , led my country's strength fuccessfully ; And buried one and twenty valiant fons , Knighted in field , flain manfully in arms , In right and service of their noble country.
Rome , I have been thy soldier forty years , led my country's strength fuccessfully ; And buried one and twenty valiant fons , Knighted in field , flain manfully in arms , In right and service of their noble country.
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Then , Aaron , arm thy heart , and fit thy thoughts To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress , And mount her pitch ; whom thou in triumph long Hast prisoner held , fettered in amorous chains ; And faster bound to Aaron's charming eyes ...
Then , Aaron , arm thy heart , and fit thy thoughts To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress , And mount her pitch ; whom thou in triumph long Hast prisoner held , fettered in amorous chains ; And faster bound to Aaron's charming eyes ...
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Page 306 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Page 254 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Page 213 - Dost thou come here to whine ? To outface me with leaping in her grave ? Be buried quick with her, and so will I : And, if thou prate of mountains, let them throw Millions of acres on us, till our ground, Singeing his pate against the burning zone, Make Ossa like a wart ! Nay, an thou'lt mouth, I'll rant as well as thou.
Page 306 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Page 254 - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?