 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pàgines
...Annals true, 'tis there, That like an Eagle in a Dove-coat, I Flutter'd your Pelfcies in Cortoltts. Alone I did it. Boy ! Auf. Why, Noble Lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind Fottune, Which was your lliame, by this unholy Braggart* 'Pore your own Eyes and Ears? Ли Con. Let... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pàgines
...That like an Eagle in a Dove-coat, I Fluttered your Volfcies in Coriolus. Alone I did it. Boy IAuf. Why, Noble Lords, '} Will you be put in mind of his blind Fortune, Which was your fliarne, by this unholy Braggart* *Fore your own Eyes and Ears? All Con. Let him dye for't. All People.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 pàgines
...Cor. Cut me to pieces, l/glftics, Men and Lads, Srain all your edges in m?. Boy ! falfe Hound !—— If you have writ your Annals true, 'tis there, That like an Eagle in a Dove coat, I Flutter'd your f^olfcies in Corioltu. Alone I did it. Boy ! Auf. Why, Noble Lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 480 pàgines
...writ your annals true, 'ti» there, That, like an eagle in a dove-coat, I Flutter'd your Folfcians in Corioli, Alone I did it. Boy! Auf. Why, noble lords,...be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your frame, by this unholy braggart, 'Fore your own eyes and ears ? 411 Con. Let him die for't. All People.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 pàgines
...Cor. Cut me to pieces, Vclfciafis, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. Boy ? falfe hound ! • ' If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-coat, I Flutter'd your Volfciam in Corioli. Alone I did it. Boy ? • Auf. Why, noble Lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pàgines
...Car. Cut me to pieces, Poncions, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. Boy ? falfe hound ! — If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-coat, I Flutter'd your Volfcians in Ceno//. Alone I did it. Boy ? Auf. Why, noble Lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pàgines
...annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-coat, I , . Flutter'd your f^olfcians in Cwiolf, Alone I did it. Boy ? Auf. Why, noble Lords, Will you be put in ipind of his blind fortune, Which was your (hame, by this unholy braggart, 'Fore your own eyes and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 510 pàgines
...Cut me to pieces, Volfcians, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. Boy I falfe hound ! — — If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, • That, like an eagle in a dove-coat, I Flutter'd your Volfcians in Corioli. Alone I did it. Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 478 pàgines
...Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volfclans, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. Boy ! falfe hound I—- If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volfcians in Corioli. Alone I did it. Boy! Auf. Why, noble Lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 652 pàgines
...Flutter'd your Volfcians in Corioli. Alone I did it. Boy! '— 1 Lord. Peace both, and hear me (peak. Auf. Why, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your fliame, by this unholy braggart 'Fore your own eyes and ears ? All Con. Let him die for't. f fbe Croud... | |
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If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. Boy ! Auf. 
