The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, 8 tomas |
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3 - Tenantius , ] was the father of Cymbeline , and nephew of Cassibelan , being the younger son of his elder brother Lud , king of the southern part of Britain ; on whose death Cassibelan was admitted king .
3 - Tenantius , ] was the father of Cymbeline , and nephew of Cassibelan , being the younger son of his elder brother Lud , king of the southern part of Britain ; on whose death Cassibelan was admitted king .
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After his death , Tenantius , Lud's younger son ( his elder brother Androgeus having fled to Rome ) was established on the throne , of which they had been unjustly deprived by their uncle . According to some authorities , Tenantius ...
After his death , Tenantius , Lud's younger son ( his elder brother Androgeus having fled to Rome ) was established on the throne , of which they had been unjustly deprived by their uncle . According to some authorities , Tenantius ...
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... As my two brothers , happy ! but most miserable Is the desire that's glorious : Blessed be those , How mean soe'er , that have their honest wills , Which seasons comfort . - Who may this be ? Fye ! Enter PISANIO and LACHIMO . Pis .
... As my two brothers , happy ! but most miserable Is the desire that's glorious : Blessed be those , How mean soe'er , that have their honest wills , Which seasons comfort . - Who may this be ? Fye ! Enter PISANIO and LACHIMO . Pis .
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The younger brother , Cadwal , ( Once Arvirágus , ) in as like a figure , Strikes life into my speech , and shows much more His own conceiving . Hark ! the game is rous'd !O Cymbeline ! heaven , and my conscience , knows , Thou didst ...
The younger brother , Cadwal , ( Once Arvirágus , ) in as like a figure , Strikes life into my speech , and shows much more His own conceiving . Hark ! the game is rous'd !O Cymbeline ! heaven , and my conscience , knows , Thou didst ...
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Arv . I'll make't my comfort , He is a man ; I'll love him as my brother :And such a welcome as I'd give to him , After ... If brothers ? - ' Would it had been so , that they Had been my father's sons ! then had my . prize Been less ...
Arv . I'll make't my comfort , He is a man ; I'll love him as my brother :And such a welcome as I'd give to him , After ... If brothers ? - ' Would it had been so , that they Had been my father's sons ! then had my . prize Been less ...
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Andronicus arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother child comes Corn court daughter dead dear death doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear follow Fool fortune friends Gent give Gloster gods gone grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour I'll Iach Italy keep Kent kind king lady Lavinia Lear leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus master means mind mistress mother nature never night noble o'the Pericles play poor Post pray present prince queen reason Roman Rome SCENE Shakspeare sons speak stand sweet tears tell thank thee thine thing thou thou art thought Titus true villain
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