 tis my birthday, and I'll keep 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 as I travelled, Till all my fires were spent; and then cast downward...  Rule a Wife and Have a Wife: A Comedy in Five Acts - Seite 15von John Fletcher, David Garrick - 1808 - 78 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 644 Seiten
...me breath. Why was I rais'd the Meteor of the World, Hung in the Skies, and blazing as I travel" d, Till all my fires were spent ; and then cast downward To be trod out by Casar > yen. aside. On my Soul, ' Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! Anto. Count thy gains. Now, Antony,... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 Seiten
...me breath. Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travelled, solid fragments into their bosom. The Cœsar î Ventidius. [Aside.] On my soul 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful! Ant. Count thy gains, Now,... | |
 | John Dryden - 1877 - 420 Seiten
...me breath. Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travelled, Till all my fires were spent ; and then cast downward To be trod out by Csesar ? Vent. On my soul, [Aside. 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! Ant. Count thy gains. Now, Antony,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1877 - 464 Seiten
...and I '11 keep it With double pomp of sadness. Tis what the day deserves which gave me breath. 205 Vent. [Aside.] On my soul, Tis mournful, wondrous mournful! Ant. Count thy gains. 210 Now, Antony, wouldst thou be born for this ? Glutton of fortune, thy devouring youth Has starved... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 842 Seiten
...travelled, Till all my fires wero spent, and then cast downward To be trod out by Csesar ? VENTIDIUS. [Aside,] On my soul 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful...this? Glutton of fortune, thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age. VENT. [Aside.'] How sorrow shakes him! So now the tempest tours him by the... | |
 | William T. Ross - 1887 - 362 Seiten
...thee. Chagrin : Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travel'd, Till all my fires were spent ; and then cast downward, To be trod out by Caesar ? All for Love, Act I. Dryden. Cogitation : I'll have these players Play something like the murder... | |
 | William T. Ross - 1890 - 552 Seiten
...me, Chagrin : Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travel'd, Till all my fires were spent ; and then cast downward, To be trod out by Ca;sar ? All for Love, Act I. Drj/dt*. Cogitation : I'll have these players Play something like the... | |
 | John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1883 - 456 Seiten
...me breath. Why was I raised the meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travelled, Till all my fires were spent ; and then cast downward,...[Aside.] On my soul, 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! keep it Glutton of fortune, thy devouring youth Has starved thy wanting age. Vent. How sorrow shakes... | |
 | Francis Warre Cornish - 1900 - 604 Seiten
...gave me breath. Why was I raised a meteor of the world, Hung in the skies, and blazing as I travelled, Till all my fires were spent, and then cast downward To be trod out by Cœsar ? Vent. (Aside. ) On my soul 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! Ant. Count thy gains, Now, Antony... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 646 Seiten
...me breath. Why was I rais'd the Meteor of the World, Hung in the Skies, and blazing as I travel' d, Till all my fires were spent ; and then cast downward To be trod out by Ciesar? Ven. aside. On my Soul, 'Tis mournful, wondrous mournful ! Anto. Count thy gains. Now, Antony,... | |
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