The Life and Beauties of Shakespeare: Comprising Careful Selections from Each Play, with a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads |
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Give me my robe , put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : - Yare , yare , good Iras ; quick . - Methinks , I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise ...
Give me my robe , put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : - Yare , yare , good Iras ; quick . - Methinks , I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise ...
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appear arms bear beauty better blood body break breath Cesar cheek crown dead dear death deed dost doth dream ears earth eyes face fair fall false father fear fire fool fortune friends gentle give gods gold grief hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hour keep kind king Lady leave light lips live look lord means mind murder nature never night noble o'er once peace person pity play poet poor present prince queen seen sense Shakspeare sleep soul sound speak speech spirit stage stand strong sweet tears tell thee thing thou art thought thousand tongue true turn virtue wear weep wife wind young youth
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Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | The Life and Beauties of Shakespeare Comprising Careful Selections from Each Play, with a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Sudarė | William Dodd |
| Leidėjas | Phillips, Sampson, & Company, 1851 |
| Originalas iš | Niujorko viešoji biblioteka |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 5 sausio 2007 |
| Ilgis | 345 psl. |
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