 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 708 páginas
...o' the earth doth melt : — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys and girls Are level now with...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [S fie faints. CHAR. O, quietness, lady ! IRAS. She is dead too, our sovereign. CHAR. Lady, — IRAS.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 páginas
...crown o'the earth doth melt : — My lord !0. wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole aU`V`W` ]KbwZxZ R ^$_ R RGb F FiVZ] [Shcfaintt Char. 0, quietness, lady ! Iras. She ¡s dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady,— Iras. Madam,—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 páginas
...messengers, Not many moons gone by. AC iii. 10. O wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys, and girls Are level now with...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. AC iv. 13. O mighty Caosar ! Dost thou lie so low ? Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 páginas
...o'the earth doth melt! — My lord! — O, withered is the garland of the war ; The soldier's pole us of your absence, Seek through your camp to find...them all together at my tent : I '11 be before the [Shefainti. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Irai. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady! Ira». Madam... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 630 páginas
...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She's dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady ! — Iras. Madam...Peace, peace, Iras ! Cleo. No more, but e'en a woman ; 8 and commanded 7 That is, their standard or rallying point is thrown down. 8 That is, no more E^jjpt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 806 páginas
...the earth doth melt. — My lord! — 0! wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole 15 is fallen: young boys and girls Are level now with...is nothing left remarkable •Beneath the visiting mooii. 16 Char. 0, quietness, lady! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Ladyl — Iras. Madam!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 464 páginas
...o' the earth doth melt : — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys and girls Are level now with...nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [S/ic faints. Char. O, quielness, lady! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char. Lady, — Iras.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 728 páginas
...level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [Faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead...— Char. Peace, peace, Iras ! Cleo. No more, but e'en(131) a woman, and commanded By such poor passion as the maid that milks And does the meanest chares.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 páginas
...the earth doth melt ! — My lord ! — 0, withered is the garland of the war ; The soldier's pole is fallen : young boys and girls Are level now with...remarkable Beneath the visiting moon ! [She faints. Char. 0, quietness, lady ! Jras. She is dead too, our sovereign. CJiar. Lady ! Iras. Madam ! Char. 0 madam,... | |
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The crown o' the earth doth melt. — My lord ! — O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; ' young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. 
