 | Charles Horton Cooley - 1998 - 284 str.
...into that of Coriolanus when, having been sneered at as a "boy of tears," he cries out: Boy! . . . If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I 158 Self, Social Order, and Social Change Fluttered your Volscians in Corioli; Alone I... | |
 | John Green, Paul Negri - 2000 - 68 str.
...speak. CORIOLANUS. Cut me to pieces, Volsces, men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. Boy! false hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioles: Alone I did it. Boy! AUFIDIUS. Why, noble lords,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 778 str.
...exalted to tragic dignity. Our readers have, doubtless, ignorantly admired the original. ' Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Fluttered your Volsces in Corioli. Alone I did it— Boy.' The following is the improved... | |
 | Kenneth Gross - 2001 - 304 str.
...strangest moment is when he suddenly, at the end, thinks of how he is regarded by Volscian historians: If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in dove-cote, I Flutter 'd yourVolscians in Corioles. Alone I did it. Boy! Here, his wish to be dismembered... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 2002 - 228 str.
...is the word 'Boy': Cut me to pieces, Volsces; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. 'Boy'! False hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli. Alone I did it. 'Boy'! (5.6.112-17) The method I... | |
 | Wystan Hugh Auden - 2002 - 428 str.
...the earlier scene by calling him a "boy." Again, Coriolanus becomes instantly incensed: Boy? False hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioles. Alone I did it. Boy? (V.vi.112-16) In two critical... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - 2002 - 396 str.
...who takes it By sovereignty of nature. (iv. vii. 33) The same contrast rings out in his final boast: If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli: Alone I did it. (vv 1 14) Yet a mightier power beats... | |
 | G. Wilsin Knight - 2002 - 368 str.
...and Banquo ? Sergeant. Yes ; As sparrows eagles or the hare the lion. (Mac bit 'h, i. ii. 33) Again: If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli: Alone I did it. (Coriolanus, vv 114) The eagle is... | |
 | Irving Ribner - 2005 - 232 str.
...his personal renown: Cut me to pieces, Volsces; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. Boy! false hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli: Alone I did it. Boy! (V.vi.i 12-17) The 'alone' is... | |
 | Jan H. Blits - 2006 - 260 str.
...tells of having harmed not only Aufidius but "your Volscians." "'Boy!' False hound!" he cries out; If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioles. (5.6.112-15) With an ill-timed boast of the harm... | |
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Volsces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. 
