The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, 6 tomasA. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... Friends to Coriolanus . Menenius Agrippa , Friend to Coriolanus . Sicinius Velutus , Junius Brutus , Tribunes of the People , and enemies to Coriolanus . Tullus Aufidius , General of the Volscians . Lieutenant to Aufidius . Young ...
... Friends to Coriolanus . Menenius Agrippa , Friend to Coriolanus . Sicinius Velutus , Junius Brutus , Tribunes of the People , and enemies to Coriolanus . Tullus Aufidius , General of the Volscians . Lieutenant to Aufidius . Young ...
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... Friends , mine honest Neighbours , Will you undo your selves ? 2 Cit . We cannot , Sir , we are undone already . Men . I tell you , Friends , most charitable care Have the Patricians of you : For your wants , Your sufferings in this ...
... Friends , mine honest Neighbours , Will you undo your selves ? 2 Cit . We cannot , Sir , we are undone already . Men . I tell you , Friends , most charitable care Have the Patricians of you : For your wants , Your sufferings in this ...
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... Characters ; but leave You To make your own Discov'ries . You shall not be seen yet , we'll stale your Friend first , So please but him to stand for th ' Anti mask . Did fee , and hear , devise , inftruct , Did 6 CORIOLANUS . ! ...
... Characters ; but leave You To make your own Discov'ries . You shall not be seen yet , we'll stale your Friend first , So please but him to stand for th ' Anti mask . Did fee , and hear , devise , inftruct , Did 6 CORIOLANUS . ! ...
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... Friend ; Your most grave belly was deliberate , Not rash , like his accusers ; and thus answer'd ; True is it , my incorporate Friends , quoth he , ( 2 ) Sir , I shall tell you with a kind of Smile , Which ne'er came from the Lungs ...
... Friend ; Your most grave belly was deliberate , Not rash , like his accusers ; and thus answer'd ; True is it , my incorporate Friends , quoth he , ( 2 ) Sir , I shall tell you with a kind of Smile , Which ne'er came from the Lungs ...
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... Friends , ( this says the belly ) mark me- 2 Cit . Ay , Sir , well , well . Men . Though all at once cannot 1 See what I do deliver out to each , Yet I can make my audit up , that all From me do back receive the flow'r of all , And ...
... Friends , ( this says the belly ) mark me- 2 Cit . Ay , Sir , well , well . Men . Though all at once cannot 1 See what I do deliver out to each , Yet I can make my audit up , that all From me do back receive the flow'r of all , And ...
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