 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 call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear...  The Plays of William Shakspeare. .... - Page 122by William Shakespeare - 1800Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - Azerbaijan - 1847 - 570 pages
...Well, get thee gone ; 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,...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 call ; I see... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 568 pages
...get thee gone ; farewell. Clown. Yes, forsooth ; I wish you joy of the worm. [Exit. Re-enter IEAS, with a Robe, Crown, &c. Cleo. Give me my robe, put...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 call ; I see... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 pages
...worm. [Eril. Re-enter IRAS, with a robe, crown, ifr. Cleo. Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I havp stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks I hear Antony call ; I see him... | |
 | Allen Hayden Weld - English language - 1848 - 120 pages
...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...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 ; I see him rouse... | |
 | William John Birch - Religion in literature - 1848 - 570 pages
...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 - Religion in literature - 1848 - 574 pages
...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 pages
...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 pages
...Well, get thee gone ; 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,...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 ; I see him... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pages
...Well, get thee gone ; 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,...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... | |
 | Maynard Mack - Literary Criticism - 1993 - 300 pages
...resonance it has if we could not hear echoing between the lines the gritty accents of the opposing voice: Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me. (5.2.279) Truly, I have him; but I would not be the party that should desire you to touch him, for... | |
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