TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 13: Yes, it is Agamemnon, it is your King who wakes you!... (Iphigenia)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 14: Depart!... (Bajazet)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 8: ...Rodrigue are you courageous? (Le Cid.)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 6: Yes I come, into his temple, to adore the Eternal One. (Athalie)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 6: Yes I come, into his temple, to adore the Eternal One. (Athalie)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 11: ...Let him die! (The Horatii)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 11: ...Let him die! (The Horatii)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 3: Go and make the Greeks wonder at your fury;? / Go. I repudiate it and you horrify me!! (Andromaque)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 3: Go and make the Greeks wonder at your fury;? / Go. I repudiate it and you horrify me!! (Andromaque)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 9: Hidden far from this place, Madam, I will see you; Conceal your love in the depths of your soul! (Britannius.) [sic]

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 2: For whom are these Serpents which hiss on your heads?.. (Andromache, furies of Orestes)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 10: Nutured in the Saraglio, I know all its winding roads! (Bajazet)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 12: I am young, it is true; but to souls of good birth / Valour does not wait for the number of years. (Le Cid)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 5: The day is no more pure than the depths of my heart

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 4: I leave more in love than I ever was (Berenice.) [sic]

TRAGIC PHYSIOGNOMIES 4: HAMLET “Take this urn and swear to me upon it,...” “Your mother, my son, was no criminal...” “Dare you do it, I believe in you!...”

Friends 7: It is because he is your friend..

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 15: My chariot, my javelins, all of that troubles me; I no longer remember Neptune's lessons. (Phèdre)

TRIVIAL THINGS 6: －Is it to you or to the Gentleman who's your brother that I have the honour of speaking? －It is to my brother, Sir

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 1: I saw, my lord, I saw your unfortunate son / Dragged by the horses that his hand had fed... Phedre [sic], Théromène's narrative

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 1: I saw, my lord, I saw your unfortunate son / Dragged by the horses that his hand had fed... Phedre [sic], Théromène's narrative

NEWS 194: To a known air: －Oh! Richard, oh! my king, the universe abandons you, On the earth there is thus only you interested in your person

TRAGIC PHYSIOGNOMIES 10: OEDIPUS －In piercing him, I myself felt in my soul, / All victorious as I was... you tremble, madam!

NEWS 13: －Basil, my friend, your word is askew

Strangers in Paris 10: The visit to the Hôtel des Invalides －It doesn’t smell very good, your broth...how much is it? －Whatever you can give, master... but the minimum is three francs... －Deuce...! I definitely find it a little salty