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Pagina 216
Gracious conqueror , Victorious Titus , rue the tears I shed , A mother's tears in passion for her son ; And , if thy sons were ever dear to thee , Oh ! think my son to be as dear to me . Sufficeth not that we are brought to Rome ...
Gracious conqueror , Victorious Titus , rue the tears I shed , A mother's tears in passion for her son ; And , if thy sons were ever dear to thee , Oh ! think my son to be as dear to me . Sufficeth not that we are brought to Rome ...
Pagina 224
And for these bitter tears , which now you see Filling the aged wrinkles in my cheeks ; Be pitiful to my condemned sons , Whose souls are not corrupted as ' tis thought . For two and twenty sons I never wept , Because they died in ...
And for these bitter tears , which now you see Filling the aged wrinkles in my cheeks ; Be pitiful to my condemned sons , Whose souls are not corrupted as ' tis thought . For two and twenty sons I never wept , Because they died in ...
Pagina 235
Kill'd her , for whom my tears have made me blind . I am as woful as Virginius was ; And have a thousand times more cause than he To do this outrage ; and it is now done . Sat. What ! was she ravish'd ? tell , who did the deed . Tit .
Kill'd her , for whom my tears have made me blind . I am as woful as Virginius was ; And have a thousand times more cause than he To do this outrage ; and it is now done . Sat. What ! was she ravish'd ? tell , who did the deed . Tit .
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ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA | 23 |
KING LEAR | 53 |
TROILUS AND CRESSIDA | 103 |
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The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Partea 37,Volumul 2 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1864 |
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