| William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 páginas
...Antony ; but woe 't is so ! ANT. I am dying, — Egypt, — dying ; only I here importune death a while, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips. — CLEO. I dare not, dear, (Dear my lord, pardon,) I dare not, Lest I be taken : not the imperious... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1875 - 784 páginas
...Pope for the word at the end of the first line) gave 'Ant. lam dying, Egypt, dying; only yet / litre importune death awhile, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips. — Come down. Cleo. I dare not, (Dear, dftir my lord, ¡rourjianio», that/ dare not,) Lest I be taken,"... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1878 - 646 páginas
...that none but Antony Should conquer Antony ; but woe 'tis so ! Ant. I am dying, Egypt, dying ; only I here importune death awhile, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips.— Cleo. I dare not, dear, (Dear my lord, pardon), I dare not, Lest I be taken : not the imperious show... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1879 - 546 páginas
...that none but Antony Should conquer Antony ; but woe 't is so ! Ant. I am dying, Egypt, dying; only ; Cleo. I dare not, dear, — Dear my lord, pardon, — I dare not, Lest I be taken: not the imperious... | |
| Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 páginas
...Antony Should conquer Antony : but woe 'tis so ! Ant. I am dying, Egypt, dying , only I here imp6rtune death awhile, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips. . Cleo. I dare not, dear, — Dear my lord, pardon, — I dare not, Lest I be taken : not the imperious... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1881 - 372 páginas
...would stand darkling, that is, in the dark, sure enough, if the Sun should break loose and run away. Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips. Cleo. I dare not, dear, — Dear my lord, pardon, pardon me — I dare not, Lest I be taken.3 Not th'... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1881 - 258 páginas
...that none but Antony Should conquer Antony; but woe 't is so! Antony. I am dying, Egypt, dying; only I here importune death awhile, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last 20 I lay upon thy lips. Cleopatra. I dare not, d ear, — ft * -n-- _ _*• «xn— A. Dear my lord,... | |
| John Bartlett - 1881 - 1054 páginas
...Othello^ iii. 3. Bestowed his lips on th.it unworthy place, As it rained kisses Ant. and Cleo. iii. 13. , iv. 15. KISSING. — His kissing is as full of sanctity as the touch of holy bread . . . As You Like... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1881 - 816 páginas
...be, I hat none but Antony Should conquer Antony; but woe 'tis sol Ant. I am dying, Egypt, dying; only I here importune death awhile, until Of many thousand kisses the poor lust 20 1 lay upon thy lips. ufeo. I dare not, dear, — Dear my lord, pardon,— I dare not, Lest... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1882 - 490 páginas
...conquer Antony ; but wo 'tis so ! Ant. \ am dying, Egypt, dying ; only I here imp6rtune death a while, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips. — Cleo. I dare not, dear (Dear my lord, pardon,) I dare not, Lest I be taken : not the imperious... | |
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