| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 422 páginas
...to the frst Lord. It was not the business of Aufidius to put a stop to the altercation. Tyrvihitt. That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your...be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart, 'Fore your own eyes and ears? Con. Let him die for 't. [Several sfieak... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 416 páginas
...put a stop to the altercation. Tyrvihitt. That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Fhftter'd your Volces in Corioli: Alone I did it. — Boy! Auf. Why, noble...be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart, Tore your own eyes and ears? Con. Let him die for 't. [Several sfieak... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 426 páginas
...a stop to the altercation ; but to tell Coriolanue that he waS no more than a " boy of tears." M. M That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Voices in Corioli : Alone I did it — Boyl Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 506 páginas
...put a stop to the altercation ; but to tell Coriolanus that be was no more than a " boy of tears." That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your...be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart, 'Fore your own eyes and ears ? Con. Let him die for't. [Several speak... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 476 páginas
...speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That...voices in Corioli : Alone I did it.— Boy !. Auf. Wliy, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 464 páginas
...houad ! If you have writ your aunals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Fluttered your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy !...be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart, 'fore your own eyes and ears ' Con. t Let him die for't. [Several speak... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 páginas
...speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 páginas
...speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, \olces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it.— Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
| 1812 - 760 páginas
...but Competitors unknown it was not modest to despise. He might at last have said to the Committee ; ' If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cot, I Flutter'd your Volscians at Corioli ; Alone I did it.' Yet, alas! there were some great... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1813 - 446 páginas
...speak. COR. Cut me to pieces, Volces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That...be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart, 'Fore your own eyes and ears ? CON. Let him die for't. [Several speak... | |
| |