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Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Messenger |
170 |
Fulvia thy wife first came into the field.
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2 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Messenger |
172 |
Ay:
But soon that war had end, and the time's state
Made friends of them, joining their force 'gainst Caesar;
Whose better issue in the war, from Italy,
Upon the first encounter, drave them.
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3 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 3] |
Cleopatra |
326 |
O, never was there queen
So mightily betray'd! yet at the first
I saw the treasons planted.
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4 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Domitius Enobarus |
695 |
Not if the small come first.
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5 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Domitius Enobarus |
910 |
When she first met Mark Antony, she pursed up
his heart, upon the river of Cydnus.
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6 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Messenger |
1087 |
First, madam, he is well.
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7 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 6] |
Octavius |
1214 |
Most meet
That first we come to words; and therefore have we
Our written purposes before us sent;
Which, if thou hast consider'd, let us know
If 'twill tie up thy discontented sword,
And carry back to Sicily much tall youth
That else must perish here.
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8 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 6] |
Pompey |
1290 |
No, Antony, take the lot: but, first
Or last, your fine Egyptian cookery
Shall have the fame. I have heard that Julius Caesar
Grew fat with feasting there.
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9 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[III, 13] |
Cleopatra |
2446 |
Ah, dear, if I be so,
From my cold heart let heaven engender hail,
And poison it in the source; and the first stone
Drop in my neck: as it determines, so
Dissolve my life! The next Caesarion smite!
Till by degrees the memory of my womb,
Together with my brave Egyptians all,
By the discandying of this pelleted storm,
Lie graveless, till the flies and gnats of Nile
Have buried them for prey!
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10 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 7] |
Scarus |
2760 |
O my brave emperor, this is fought indeed!
Had we done so at first, we had droven them home
With clouts about their heads.
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Antony and Cleopatra
[V, 2] |
Cleopatra |
3760 |
This proves me base:
If she first meet the curled Antony,
He'll make demand of her, and spend that kiss
Which is my heaven to have. Come, thou
mortal wretch,
[To an asp, which she applies to her breast]
With thy sharp teeth this knot intrinsicate
Of life at once untie: poor venomous fool
Be angry, and dispatch. O, couldst thou speak,
That I might hear thee call great Caesar ass
Unpolicied!
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