 | D. Corcoran - 1846 - 244 psl.
...again last night, Con," said the Recorder. Con. Addressing the policeman in a peremptory manner " Give me my robe, put on my crown, I have Immortal longings in me." Recorder. " What does he say ?" Con. Slapping his forehead with his open hand looking up... | |
 | D. Corcoran - 1846 - 526 psl.
...last night, Con," said the Recorder. Con. Addressing the policeman in a peremptory manner " Give me my robe, put on my crown, I have Immortal longings in me." Recorder. " What does he say ?" Con. Slapping his forehead with his open hand looking up... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 570 psl.
...Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a Robe, Crown, &c. Cleo. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 870 psl.
...worm. [Eril. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, ifr. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I havp stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech shall moist this lip : Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him... | |
 | Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 psl.
...which she procured in a basket of figs. Cleopatra addnaes her attendants, Charmum and Ira*. Cleo. 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,1 yare, good Iras, quick Methinks I hear Anthony call ; I see him rouse... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 570 psl.
...of its own impotence, bears itself up against earth and heaven, gods and men, life and death. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juico of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. Methinks I hear Antony... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 578 psl.
...of its own impotence, bears itself up against earth and heaven, gods and men, life and death. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in mo. Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. Methinks... | |
 | E C baroness de Calabrella - 1850 - 292 psl.
...while he sips, Like Dead Sea fruits, that tempt the eye, But turn to ashes on the lips!"Moore. " Give me my robe, put on my crown, I have Immortal longings in me."Antony fy Cleopatra. THE afternoon was sultrythe atmosphere oppressive ; dense clouds, betokening... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 530 psl.
...Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, &c. Cleo. 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,1 good Iras; quick. Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 psl.
...marble-constant: now the fleetingj moon No planet is of mine. CLEOPATRA'S SPEECH ON APPLYING THE ASP. 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... | |
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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 my noble act; I hear him mock The... 
