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The Works of William Shakespeare, Vol. I
by Shakespeare, William; Edited By Duyckinck, George Long

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1864 Excerpt: ... ocean foams; with which I meant To scourge th' ingratitude that despiteful Rome Cast on my noble father. Cos. Take your time. Ant. Thou canst not fear us, Pompey, with thy sails; We 'll speak with thee at sea: at land, thou know'st How much we do o'er-count thee. Pom. At land, indeed, Thou dost o'er-count me of my father's house: But, since the cuckoo builds not for himself, Remain in't as thou mayst. Lep. Be pleas'd to tell us (For this is from the present) how you take The offers we have sent you. Cos. There's the point. Ant. Which do not be entreated to, but weigh What it is worth embrac'd. Cos. ' And what may follow, To try a larger fortune. Pom. You have made me offer Of Sicily, Sardinia; and I must Rid all the sea of pirates; then, to send Measures of wheat to Rome: this 'greed upon, To part with unhack'd edges, and bear back Our targes undinted. Cces. Ant. Lep. That's our offer. Pom. Know, then, I came before you here, a man prepar'd To take this offer: but Mark Antony Put me to some impatience: --though I lose The praise of it by telling, you must know, When Caesar and your brother were at blows, Your mother came to Sicily, and did find Her welcome friendly. Ant. I have heard it, Pompey; And am well studied for a liberal thanks, Which I do owe you. Pom. Let me have your hand: I did not think, Sir, to have met you here. Ant. The beds i' the east are soft; and thanks to you, That call'd me, timelier than my purpose, hither; For I have gain'd by it. Cos. Since I saw you last, There is a change upon you. Pom. Well, I know not What counts harsh fortune casts upon my face; But in my bosom shall she never come, To make my heart her vassal. Lep. Well met here. Pom. I hope so, Lepidus.--Thus we are agreed: I crave, our composition may be written, And seal'd ..

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1864 Excerpt: ... ocean foams; with which I meant To scourge th' ingratitude that despiteful Rome Cast on my noble father. Cos. Take your time. Ant. Thou canst not fear us, Pompey, with thy sails; We 'll speak with thee at sea: at land, thou know'st How much we do o'er-count thee. Pom. At land, indeed, Thou dost o'er-count me of my father's house: But, since the cuckoo builds not for himself, Remain in't as thou mayst. Lep. Be pleas'd to tell us (For this is from the present) how you take The offers we have sent you. Cos. There's the point. Ant. Which do not be entreated to, but weigh What it is worth embrac'd. Cos. ' And what may follow, To try a larger fortune. Pom. You have made me offer Of Sicily, Sardinia; and I must Rid all the sea of pirates; then, to send Measures of wheat to Rome: this 'greed upon, To part with unhack'd edges, and bear back Our targes undinted. Cces. Ant. Lep. That's our offer. Pom. Know, then, I came before you here, a man prepar'd To take this offer: but Mark Antony Put me to some impatience: --though I lose The praise of it by telling, you must know, When Caesar and your brother were at blows, Your mother came to Sicily, and did find Her welcome friendly. Ant. I have heard it, Pompey; And am well studied for a liberal thanks, Which I do owe you. Pom. Let me have your hand: I did not think, Sir, to have met you here. Ant. The beds i' the east are soft; and thanks to you, That call'd me, timelier than my purpose, hither; For I have gain'd by it. Cos. Since I saw you last, There is a change upon you. Pom. Well, I know not What counts harsh fortune casts upon my face; But in my bosom shall she never come, To make my heart her vassal. Lep. Well met here. Pom. I hope so, Lepidus.--Thus we are agreed: I crave, our composition may be written, And seal'd ..

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  • Publisher: Henry T. Coates & Co.
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    Notes: Falstaff Edition.