The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volumul 7J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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Pagina 4
... mean'ft thou by that ? thou faucy fellow ? Cob . Why , Sir , cobble you . Flav . Thou art a cobler , art thou ? Mend me , Cob . Truly , Sir , all , that I live by , is the awl . I meddle with no tradefman's matters , nor woman's matters ...
... mean'ft thou by that ? thou faucy fellow ? Cob . Why , Sir , cobble you . Flav . Thou art a cobler , art thou ? Mend me , Cob . Truly , Sir , all , that I live by , is the awl . I meddle with no tradefman's matters , nor woman's matters ...
Pagina 9
... means this fhouting ? I do fear , the People Chufe Cæfar for their King . Caf . Ay , do you fear it ? Then must I think , you would not have it fo . Bru . I would not , Caffius ; yet I love him well . But wherefore do you hold me here ...
... means this fhouting ? I do fear , the People Chufe Cæfar for their King . Caf . Ay , do you fear it ? Then must I think , you would not have it fo . Bru . I would not , Caffius ; yet I love him well . But wherefore do you hold me here ...
Pagina 15
... mean by that ; but , I am fure , Cæfar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not clap him , and hils him , according as he pleas'd , and difpleas'd them , as they used to do the Players in the Theatre , I am no true man . Bru . What ...
... mean by that ; but , I am fure , Cæfar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not clap him , and hils him , according as he pleas'd , and difpleas'd them , as they used to do the Players in the Theatre , I am no true man . Bru . What ...
Pagina 17
... means by it , is not worth inquiring . WARB . The meaning , I think , is this , Cæfar loves Brutus , but if Brutus and I were to change places , bis love should not humour me , should not take hold of my affection , fo as to make me ...
... means by it , is not worth inquiring . WARB . The meaning , I think , is this , Cæfar loves Brutus , but if Brutus and I were to change places , bis love should not humour me , should not take hold of my affection , fo as to make me ...
Pagina 20
... mean ; is it not , Caffius ? Caf . Let it be who it is : for Romans now Have thewes and limbs like to their ancestors ; But , woe the while ! our fathers ' minds are dead , And we are govern'd with our mothers ' spirits : Our yoke and ...
... mean ; is it not , Caffius ? Caf . Let it be who it is : for Romans now Have thewes and limbs like to their ancestors ; But , woe the while ! our fathers ' minds are dead , And we are govern'd with our mothers ' spirits : Our yoke and ...
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Achilles Ægypt Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anfwer Brutus Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius Calchas caufe Char Charmion Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cloten Creffida Cymbeline defire Diomede doth Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe fear feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould fome fpeak fpeech fpirit friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword give Gods Guiderius Hanmer hath hear heart heav'ns Hector himſelf honour Iach itſelf kifs lady laft Lord Madam mafter Mark Antony moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft noble Octavius paffage Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poft Pofthumus Pompey prefent Priam purpoſe quarto Queen reafon Roman Rome SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD Ther Therfites theſe thing thofe thoſe thou Titinius Troi Troilus Ulyf uſe WARB WARBURTON whofe word
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Pagina 64 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Pagina 10 - I did hear him groan ; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Pagina 65 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend...
Pagina 55 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy...
Pagina 62 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Pagina 11 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Pagina 11 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, "Brutus" will start a spirit as soon as "Caesar.
Pagina 58 - Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves; than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Pagina 101 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Pagina 39 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.