 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...  The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal - Page 271870Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 354 lehte
...joy of the worm. [Exit. 1 Act according to his nature. Re-enter IRAS, with a role, crown, SfC. Cle. 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 : — Vare, yare,1 good Iras ; quick. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 lehte
...Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. {Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a Robe, Crown, fyc. 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. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 lehte
...Clown. Yes, forsooth. I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, Sfc. CUo. 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. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 lehte
...Clown. Yes, forsooth. I wish you joy of the worm. [Exií. He-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, ffc. Cleo. Give me my robe ; put on my crown. I have Immortal longings in me : now no more The juice of Еgypt's grape shall moist this lip. — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 lehte
...Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. [Erit. Re-enter IRAS, with a Robe, Crown, fye. 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. —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 lehte
...Yes , forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IRAS , with, a Robe, Crown, Sec. 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.... | |
 | D. Corcoran - 1846 - 526 lehte
...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... | |
 | Dennis Corcoran - 1846 - 244 lehte
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 570 lehte
...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.... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 570 lehte
...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... | |
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