King Lear ; Cymbeline ; Titus AndronicusBradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1867 |
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... LUCIUS , General of the Roman Forces . PISANIO , servant to Leonatus Posthumus . CORNELIUS , a physician . A Roman Captain . Two British Captains . Two Lords of Cymbeline's court . Two Gentlemen of Cymbeline's court . A Frenchman , a ...
... LUCIUS , General of the Roman Forces . PISANIO , servant to Leonatus Posthumus . CORNELIUS , a physician . A Roman Captain . Two British Captains . Two Lords of Cymbeline's court . Two Gentlemen of Cymbeline's court . A Frenchman , a ...
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... Lucius . Cym . A worthy fellow , Albeit he comes on angry purpose now ; But that's no fault of his : we must receive him According to the honour of his sender ; And towards himself , his goodness forespent on us , We must extend our ...
... Lucius . Cym . A worthy fellow , Albeit he comes on angry purpose now ; But that's no fault of his : we must receive him According to the honour of his sender ; And towards himself , his goodness forespent on us , We must extend our ...
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... Lucius Will do his commission throughly : and , I think , He'll grant the tribute , send the arrearages , Or look upon our Romans , whose remembrance Is yet fresh in their grief . I do believe , Post . ( Statist though I am none , nor ...
... Lucius Will do his commission throughly : and , I think , He'll grant the tribute , send the arrearages , Or look upon our Romans , whose remembrance Is yet fresh in their grief . I do believe , Post . ( Statist though I am none , nor ...
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... Lucius in the Britain court , When you were there ? Iach . But not approach'd . Post . He was expected then , All is well yet . Sparkles this stone as it was wont ? or is't not Too dull for your good wearing ? Iach . If I have lost it ...
... Lucius in the Britain court , When you were there ? Iach . But not approach'd . Post . He was expected then , All is well yet . Sparkles this stone as it was wont ? or is't not Too dull for your good wearing ? Iach . If I have lost it ...
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... LUCIUS and Attendants . Cymbeline . OW say , what would Augustus Cæsar with us ? Luc . When Julius Cæsar ( whose re- membrance yet Lives in men's eyes ; and will to ears and tongues Be theme and hearing ever ) was in this Britain , And ...
... LUCIUS and Attendants . Cymbeline . OW say , what would Augustus Cæsar with us ? Luc . When Julius Cæsar ( whose re- membrance yet Lives in men's eyes ; and will to ears and tongues Be theme and hearing ever ) was in this Britain , And ...
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Aaron Andronicus art thou ARVIRAGUS Bassianus BELARIUS blood Britons brother Cæsar CHIRON Cloten Cordelia Corn CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Demet doth duke of Cornwall EDGAR Edmund emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Fool friends Gent give Gloster gods GONERIL Goths grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Iach IACHIMO Imogen Jupiter Kent king lady Lavinia Lear Leonatus letter live look lord Lucius madam Marc Marcus master mistress night noble nuncle Pisanio poison'd poor Post Posthumus Pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Regan revenge Roman Rome SATURNINUS SCENE sister sons sorrow speak Stew sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue traitor Tribunes villain
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