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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الصفحة 47
Shall I deny you ? no : Farewell , my lord . Oth . Farewell , my Desdemona ; I'll come to thee straight . Des . Emilia , come : - Be't as your fancies teach you ; Whate'er you am obedient . [ Exeunt Emilia and DESDEMONA .
Shall I deny you ? no : Farewell , my lord . Oth . Farewell , my Desdemona ; I'll come to thee straight . Des . Emilia , come : - Be't as your fancies teach you ; Whate'er you am obedient . [ Exeunt Emilia and DESDEMONA .
الصفحة 65
Cousin , there's fall'n between him and my lord An unkind breach : but you shall make all well . Oth . Are you sure of that ? Des . My lord ? Oth . [ Reads . ] This fail you not to do , as you willLod . He did not call ; he's busy in ...
Cousin , there's fall'n between him and my lord An unkind breach : but you shall make all well . Oth . Are you sure of that ? Des . My lord ? Oth . [ Reads . ] This fail you not to do , as you willLod . He did not call ; he's busy in ...
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Des , 0 , banish me , my lord , but kill me not . Oth . Down , strumpet ! Des . Kill me to - morrow , let me live to - night . Oth . Nay , an you strive ,Des . But half an hour , Oth . Being done , There is no pause . Des .
Des , 0 , banish me , my lord , but kill me not . Oth . Down , strumpet ! Des . Kill me to - morrow , let me live to - night . Oth . Nay , an you strive ,Des . But half an hour , Oth . Being done , There is no pause . Des .
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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