The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Covent Garden and Haymarket, المجلد 5 |
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Enter SIÇINIUS and BRUTUS . Sic . We hear not of him , neither need we fear him : His remedies are tame . Bru . We stood to't in good time . Is this Menenius ? Sic . ' Tis he , ' tis he ; Oh , he is grown most kind Of late .
Enter SIÇINIUS and BRUTUS . Sic . We hear not of him , neither need we fear him : His remedies are tame . Bru . We stood to't in good time . Is this Menenius ? Sic . ' Tis he , ' tis he ; Oh , he is grown most kind Of late .
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Enter [ ago , in his Night - gown , with a naked Sword , and a Light . Iago . What are you here , that cry so grievously ? Cas . Iago ! O , I am spoild , undone by villains ! Give me some help . Iago . O me , lieutenant !
Enter [ ago , in his Night - gown , with a naked Sword , and a Light . Iago . What are you here , that cry so grievously ? Cas . Iago ! O , I am spoild , undone by villains ! Give me some help . Iago . O me , lieutenant !
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last ; a No more to fear , and nothing left to hope :Now you may enter . Enter MIRANDA and DORINDA . Mir . My love ! is it permitted me to see You once again ? Pro . You come to look your I will for ever take him from your eyes.
last ; a No more to fear , and nothing left to hope :Now you may enter . Enter MIRANDA and DORINDA . Mir . My love ! is it permitted me to see You once again ? Pro . You come to look your I will for ever take him from your eyes.
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ARIEL bear better Brain bring brother Cash Cassio Clown comes CORIOLANUS Dame dear Desdemona devil dost Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear follow fool fortune give gone hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven hold honour hope hour I'll i'the Iago keep kind Kite lady leave live look lord madam Marcius Maria Marry Master mean mind monster Moor nature never night noble Oliv once peace play poor pray present reason Rome SCENE servant serve sister soul speak spirit stand Step sure sweet sword tell thee there's thing thou thought told true Viola voices What's wife young