 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 lehte
...Cleo. Well, get thee gone, farewel. Clown. Yes forfooth, I wifh you joy o' th' worm. [£*//. SCENE V. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of jEgypt's grape fhall moift this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras, quick- methinks I hear Antony call, I fee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 lehte
...get thee gone, farewel. Clvuin. Yes forfooth, I wiih you joy o' th' worm. [£»/. S С ENE V. Clin. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of JEgyft\ grape (hall moift this lip. Yare, yare, good iras, quick — methinks I heat ¿Intor.y call,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 450 lehte
...five. Glen. Well, get thee gone, farewel. Clown. Clvwit. Yes, forfooth, I wilh you joy o' th' worm. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my Robe, put on my Crown ; I...Immortal Longings in me. Now no more The juice of jEgyps's grajse (hall moift this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick methinks, I hear Antony call, I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1758 - 114 lehte
...farewel. Clo. Yes, forfooth : I wifh you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with Robe &c. CLE. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape mall moift this lip:_ Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick — Methinks, I hear Antony call... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 566 lehte
...to his nakers, and deal in fly fatire. It ture. is plain this mud be read the conSCENE VI. ', Cko. Give me my Robe, put on my Crown ; I have Immortal Longings in me. Now no more ., The juice of ^Egypt's grape mall moift this lip. "> Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. Methinks, I hear Antony call,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 lehte
...devils mar five. Cleo. Well, get thee gone, farewel. Clown. Yes, forfooth, I wifh you joy o'th' worm. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I...Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of JEgypt's grape mail moift this lip. Yare, yare, good Irai ; quick methinks, I hear Antony call, l fee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 334 lehte
...thee gone. Farewell. Clairn. Yes, iorfooth, I widi you joy o' th' worm. [Exit. SC E- NE VI. . CKo. Give me my robe^ put on my crown ; I have immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of /Eg>pt's grape fhall moift this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras? quick. Methinks I hear' Antony call, 1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 364 lehte
...Cleo.. Well, get thee gone, farewel. . .1 ,,•; ,;• Clown. \'es,forfooth, I wifh you joy o' th' worn. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I...Immortal longings in me. Now no more .( The juice of ./Egypt's grape (hall moift this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras; quick ---- methinks I hear Antony call,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 506 lehte
...devils mar five. Cleo. Well, get thee gone; farewel. Clo-&n. Yes, forfooth, I wifh you joy o' the worm. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I...have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of/Egypt's grape mall moift this lip :—- Yarc, yare, good Iras -, quick.—Methinks, I hear Antony... | |
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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. 
