 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 532 σελίδες
...wish you 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 longings in me. Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip.— Yare, yare, 1 good Iras; quick.—Methinks I hear Antony call;... | |
 | Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 σελίδες
...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...Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip. Yare,1 yare, good Iras, quick — Methinks I hear Anthony call... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 570 σελίδες
...fall, of its own impotence, bears itself up against earth and heaven, gods and men, life and death. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more The juico of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. Methinks I hear Antony... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 574 σελίδες
...fall, of its own impotence, bears itself up against earth and heaven, 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 this lip. Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick. Methinks... | |
 | E C baroness de Calabrella - 1850 - 292 σελίδες
...while he sips, Like Dead Sea fruits, that tempt the eye, But turn to ashes on the lips!"—Moore. " Give me my robe, put on my crown, I have Immortal longings in me."—Antony fy Cleopatra. THE afternoon was sultry—the atmosphere oppressive ; dense clouds, betokening... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 530 σελίδες
...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's grape shall moist this lip. — Yare, yare,1 good Iras; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony call... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 σελίδες
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 σελίδες
...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 longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare.t good Iras ; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 σελίδες
...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 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 556 σελίδες
...farewell. Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish vou joy of the worm. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, &c. [Exit. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me. Now no more [Kisses them. \R\sfalls and dies. Have I the aspic in my lips ? Dost fall ? * If thou and nature can... | |
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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. 
