A New Variorum Edition of Shakespeare: The tragedie of Anthonie, and Cleopatra. 1907J.B. Lippincott & Company, 1907 |
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ABBOTT Actium Agrippa Alex Alexandria Alexas Antony and Cleopatra Antony's Augustus battle of Actium Cæfar Capell Casar Char character Charmian Cleo Cleop Coll COLLIER conj death DEIGHTON Dolabella Dolla Dyce edition editors Egypt emendation Enob Enobarbus Enter Eros Euphronius Exeunt eyes Folio Friends Fulvia giue give hath haue heart honour Iras Johns JOHNSON Julius Cæsar Ktly Lepidus Lines end Lord loue Madam MALONE meaning Menas noble Octavia passage patra play Plutarch poet Pompey Pope et seq present Proculeius Ptolemy queen Roman Rome Rowe et seq says Scene seems sense Separate line Sextus Pompeius Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſhould Sing soldiers soul speak speech Steev STEEVENS subs sword thee Theob THEOBALD thou tragedy Varr Ventidius vnto vpon WALKER Crit Warb WARBURTON warre woman word
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الصفحة 178 - His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
الصفحة 345 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
الصفحة 27 - And he sent them to Bethlehem, and said, Go, and search diligently for the young child, and when ye have found him, bring me word again, that I may come and worship him also.
الصفحة 366 - He words me, girls, he words me, that I should not Be noble to myself; but hark thee, Charmian. [Whispers CHARMIAN. Iras. Finish, good lady ; the bright day is done, And we are for the dark.
الصفحة xv - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There...
الصفحة 485 - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.
الصفحة 135 - HIGH on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind, Or where the gorgeous East with richest hand Showers on her kings barbaric pearl and gold...
الصفحة 362 - O, swear not by the moon, th' inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
الصفحة 368 - If they had swallow'd poison, 'twould appear By external swelling : but she looks like sleep, As she would catch another Antony In her strong toil of grace.
الصفحة xv - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.