The Tragedy of Cymbeline |
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answer arms attending Belarius body Britain Britons brother Cloten comes court Cymbeline dead death doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fall false father fear follow Gent give gods gone Grace Guiderius hand hard hast hath head hear heart heaven hence honour hope I'll Iach Iachimo Imogen Italy keep king lady leave Leonatus less letter live look lord Lucius madam master mean mistress mother nature never noble peace Pisanio play poor Post Posthumus pray present prisoner Queen reference ring Roman Scene seems Shakespeare speak stand story tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought true villain What's woman worthy Сут
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Side 62 - tis slander; Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
Side 90 - Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Side 92 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.