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...skies, and blazing as I travell'd, Till all my fires were spent, and then cast downward To be trode out by Caesar ? Vent. [Aside.] On my soul 'Tis mournful,...this ! Glutton of fortune, thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age. Vent. [Aside.] How sorrow shakes him ! So now the tempest tears him up by...

...wherewithal The mounting Bolingbroke ascends my throne. Kickard II. Act V. So. 2. Antony. Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing...were spent; and then cast downward, To be trod out by Ccesar ?—Itryden, All far Locf, Act I. The description of Paradise in the fourth book of Paradise...

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...it With double pomp of sadness : "Tis what the day deserves, which gave me breath. Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing...were spent, and then cast downward To be trod out by Саззаг ? VENT. On my soul 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! ANT. Count thy gains. Now, Antony,...

...me breath. Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as 1 travelled, Till all my fires were spent, and then cast downward To be trod out by Cassar ? Vent. [Aside.] On my soul 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! Ant. Count thy gains, Now, Antony...

...were spent, and then cast downwards To be trod out by Caesar ? Vent. [Aside, and unseen by Antony.] On my soul, 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! Ant. Count thy gains ; Now, Antony, wouldst thou be bom for this 1 Glutton of fortune, thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age. Vent. [Still to...

...Drydcn has ventured a lance with Shakespeare's Antony and Cleopatra. * Cleopatra's brother. Ptolemy. Till all my fires were spent, and then cast downward...this ! Glutton of fortune, thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age. Vent. How sorrow shakes him ! [Aside. So, now the tempest tears him up by...

...2. Antfmy. "Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travcll'd, Till all my fires were spent; and then cast downward, To be trod out by Cesar ?—Dryden, All for Love, Act I. The description of Paradise in the fourth book of Paradise Lost,...