The Tragedy of CymbelineYale University Press, 1924 - 166 sider |
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... Lord , disguised under the name of Morgan GUIDERIUS ARVIRAGUS Sons to Cymbeline , disguised under the names of ... Lords of Cymbeline's Court Two Gentlemen of the same Two Gaolers QUEEN , Wife to Cymbeline IMOGEN , Daughter to Cymbeline ...
... Lord , disguised under the name of Morgan GUIDERIUS ARVIRAGUS Sons to Cymbeline , disguised under the names of ... Lords of Cymbeline's Court Two Gentlemen of the same Two Gaolers QUEEN , Wife to Cymbeline IMOGEN , Daughter to Cymbeline ...
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... Lords . Alack ! the king ! 124 Cym . Thou basest thing , avoid ! hence , from my sight ! If after this command thou fraught the court With thy unworthiness , thou diest . Away ! Thou ' rt poison to my blood . Post . [ To Imogen ] And ...
... Lords . Alack ! the king ! 124 Cym . Thou basest thing , avoid ! hence , from my sight ! If after this command thou fraught the court With thy unworthiness , thou diest . Away ! Thou ' rt poison to my blood . Post . [ To Imogen ] And ...
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... Lords ] . Fie ! you must give way . Enter Pisanio . Pis . My lord your son drew on my master . Queen . Here is your servant . How now , sir ! What news ? Ha ! 160 There might have been , No harm , I trust , is done ? Pis . But that my ...
... Lords ] . Fie ! you must give way . Enter Pisanio . Pis . My lord your son drew on my master . Queen . Here is your servant . How now , sir ! What news ? Ha ! 160 There might have been , No harm , I trust , is done ? Pis . But that my ...
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... Lord . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice . Where ... Lord . [ Aside . ] No faith ; not so much as 8 his patience . 1. Lord . Hurt him ! his body's a passable carcass if ...
... Lord . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice . Where ... Lord . [ Aside . ] No faith ; not so much as 8 his patience . 1. Lord . Hurt him ! his body's a passable carcass if ...
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... Lord . [ Aside . ] If it be a sin to make a true election , she is damned . 1. Lord . Sir , as I told you always , her 32 beauty and her brain go not together : she's a good sign , but I have seen small reflection of her wit . 2. Lord ...
... Lord . [ Aside . ] If it be a sin to make a true election , she is damned . 1. Lord . Sir , as I told you always , her 32 beauty and her brain go not together : she's a good sign , but I have seen small reflection of her wit . 2. Lord ...
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Arviragus attending Augustus Cæsar Belarius beseech blood Britain Britons brother Cadwal Cæsar call'd Cave cere court Cymbeline's Palace daughter dead death doth Dowden Enter Cloten Enter Cymbeline Enter Imogen Enter Pisanio Enter Posthumus Exeunt Exit eyes false father fear Folio fool Gaol Gaoler garment Gent gentleman give gods Gordian knot Grace Guiderius hast hath hear heart heaven Hecuba honour Iach Iachimo Julius Cæsar Jupiter king lady leave Leonatus look lord madam master Milford-Haven mistress mother never noble play poison'd Polydore poor Post pray princely prisoner prithee Procne Queen ring Roman Scene Shakespeare shalt Sici speak stand story sweet sword ta'en tender Tereus thee there's thing thou art thyself tribute true villain wager What's Wilt Winter's Tale woman word worthy
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