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... King Lear: A Tragedy in Five Acts - Page 77by William Shakespeare - 1808 - 78 lehteFull view - About this book
| William John Birch - 1848 - 574 lehte
...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...rouse himself To praise my noble act. I hear him mock Tho luck of Ciosar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come ; Now to that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 532 lehte
...joy of the worm. Cleo. Well, get thee gone; farewell. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, &.c. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal...Egypt's grape shall moist this lip.— Yare, yare, 1 good Iras; quick.—Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act;... | |
| Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 lehte
...sentences. aap 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...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 himself 5 To praise... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 lehte
...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...To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Cesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 556 lehte
...leave-taking. The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip.— Yare, yare, 1 good Iras; quick.—Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise...of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after-wrath. Husband, I come. Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire, and air; my other... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 lehte
...Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IB AS, with a robe, crown, S(c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal...of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare.t good Iras ; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 530 lehte
...farewell. 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...juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip. — Yare, yare,1 good Iras; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 lehte
...farewell. 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'1' grape shall moist this lip. — Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony... | |
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