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at fight of Cæsar's Elephants, Cæfar, in his Commentaries, mentions got one Word of Elephants employ'd in this Service: it much be look'd upga therefore as an idle Fable and of no Credit.
0:00 101 1419.03 (4) TENANTIUS.) Tenantius (or Theomantius) who was the younger Son of Lud, and who had aided Julius Cæfar against Cali; belan, upon his Uncle's Death, about 45 Years before Chri, recoverd the Dominions that had been cars from his Brother, and him by Caffibelán. He reigned z2 Years, and in his joth Year happend the Alialfination of Julius Cæfar. Our Author hints here at this Prince having War with the
Ramana and the question of his refufing the Tribute, agreed to by his Uncle, will be canval'd in a subsequent Note.
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man, The Queen, and Princess...
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, Imogen, and attendants, H Queen. No, be assurd, you shall not find me,daughter, After the slander of moit step-mothers, 4 cila slew OT I'll-ey'd unto your You're my prisiner, buesob or 118 Your goaler shall deliver you the keys: 101 mob zyret That fock up your restrainer For you, pobumus Solson as I can win th' offended King, i11191 s guol 2. I will be known your advocatex marry, yet,amol T The fire of rage is in him; and 'twere good, .051 You lean'd unto his Sentence with what patience 379 VI Your wisdom may inforni you.9 20357 911st sind
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I'll fetch a turn about the garden, pityingi. 1.A The pangs of barr'd affections, though the King 15'i Hath charg’d, you should not speak together. Exit.!
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You must be gone, !.**
11 Hits O lady, weep no more, left I give cause it To be suspected of more tenderness Than doch become a man. I will remain ! The loyall'st husband, that did e'er plight troth; } .vc. My residence in Rome, at one Philario's; Who to my father was a friend, to me Known but by letter; thither write, my Queen, And with mine eyes I'll drink the words you send, w? Though ink be made of gall.
Re-enter Queen, Quoen. Be brief, I pray you ;. If the King come, I ihall incur I know not How much of his displeasure yet I'll move him odgiet, ski1.1?
[Afide, To' walk this way, I never do him wrong, A But he does buy my. injuries to be friends, fins Pays dear for my offences.io
[Exit. Poft. Should we be taking leave, y as an As long a term as yet we have to live, The lothness to depart would grow: -adicu! <!... Imo. Nay, stay a little
I Were you but riding forth to air your self, ? Such Parting were too petty. Look here, Love,
This diamond was my mother's; take it, heart,
Poft. How, how? anotherra tik 4-7 j'blwort jadi You gentle Gods, give me but this I have, & SIEY And lear up my embracements from a next
then I With bonds of death. Remain, remain
[Putting of the ring. While sense can keçp thee on! and Sweeteft, Fairett, As I my poor self did exchange for you, To your so infinite loss; so in ournal HaT.1 still win of you: For my fake, wear
[Pütting a bracelet
. Upon this fairest pris'ner.
* WE US OID 114 Imo. O, the Gods! 3rd Witcoi sodT 10 When shall we see again?
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have complain’d, of bringing their grey Hairs with Sero row to the Grave Out Cymbeline feems a more temperate Morget But we must correct, as my ingenious Friend Mr. Warburton acutely oblerv'd to me, A yare Age on me.
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, Old Age. For the Word signifies not only zimble, dextrous, as it is many times 'einploy'd in our Author ; but
A Year's Age on me.]
That should'st repair my youth, thou hçap'li
m not your self with your vexations aboodan I'm Tenselels of your wrath ; a touch more rare Subdues all pangs, all fears.
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t I might And did avoid a puttock. Cym. Thou took’It a beggar ; would'ft have made
hiyo lidis A Seat for Baseness.
Imo. No, I rather added
Cym. Whatbart thou mad?
[To the Queen. Not after our Command. Away with her,
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VEI 19.1 * likewife, as SKINNER expounds it, fervidus, promptus, præceps: ima pariens. The Mistake might arise, in the first Editors, from the bad Orthography of thoso Days, they writing reare for Yare And fo, in fome Editions of CHAUCER, in his Legend of Pbilomela, we find it spelt.
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