The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volumul 11G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Pagina 9
... tongue our trumpeter , With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabrick , if that they- Men . What then ? -- ' Fore me , this fellow speaks ! -what then ? what then ? 1 Cit . Should by the cormorant belly be restrain'd , Who is ...
... tongue our trumpeter , With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabrick , if that they- Men . What then ? -- ' Fore me , this fellow speaks ! -what then ? what then ? 1 Cit . Should by the cormorant belly be restrain'd , Who is ...
Pagina 29
... have Before - time seen him thus . Mar. Come I too late ? Com . The shepherd knows not thunder from a tabor , More than I know the sound of Marcius ' tongue From every meaner man's . Come I too late ? Mar. Com . Ay , CORIOLANUS . 29.
... have Before - time seen him thus . Mar. Come I too late ? Com . The shepherd knows not thunder from a tabor , More than I know the sound of Marcius ' tongue From every meaner man's . Come I too late ? Mar. Com . Ay , CORIOLANUS . 29.
Pagina 47
... tongues speak of him , and the bleared sights Are spectacled to see him : Your pratling nurse Into a rapture lets her baby cry , While she chats him : the kitchen malkin pins Her richest lockram ' bout her reechy neck , Clambering ...
... tongues speak of him , and the bleared sights Are spectacled to see him : Your pratling nurse Into a rapture lets her baby cry , While she chats him : the kitchen malkin pins Her richest lockram ' bout her reechy neck , Clambering ...
Pagina 51
... tongues to be silent , and not confess so much , were a kind of ingrateful injury ; to report otherwise , were a malice , that , giving itself the lie , would pluck reproof and rebuke from every ear that heard it . 1 Off . No more of ...
... tongues to be silent , and not confess so much , were a kind of ingrateful injury ; to report otherwise , were a malice , that , giving itself the lie , would pluck reproof and rebuke from every ear that heard it . 1 Off . No more of ...
Pagina 58
... tongues into those wounds , and speak for them ; so , if he tell us his noble deeds , we must also tell him our noble acceptance of them . Ingratitude is monstrous : and for the multitude to be ingrateful , were to make a monster of the ...
... tongues into those wounds , and speak for them ; so , if he tell us his noble deeds , we must also tell him our noble acceptance of them . Ingratitude is monstrous : and for the multitude to be ingrateful , were to make a monster of the ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Ediția 11 William Shakespeare Vizualizare fragmente - 1806 |
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Alarum Antium Aufidius banish'd bear beseech blood Brutus Cæs Caius Marcius Calphurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Cicero Cimber Cinna Citizens Clitus Cominius consul Corioli death Decius Decius Brutus deed do't doth drums enemy Enter CORIOLANUS Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear follow friends gates give gods hand hate hath hear heart honour ides of March JOHNSON JULIUS CÆSAR ladies Lart look lord Lucilius Lucius Marcus Brutus Mark Antony Menenius Messala Metellus mother never night noble o'the Octavius patricians peace Philippi Pindarus pr'ythee pray Publius Re-enter Romans Rome SCENE senators Serv Shakspeare shout SICINIUS soldier speak stand STEEVENS sword tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Titinius TITUS LARTIUS to-day tongue traitors Trebonius tribunes unto VIRGILIA voices Volces Volcian VOLUMNIA WARBURTON wife word worthy wounds
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Pagina 187 - Would he were fatter. — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men.
Pagina 237 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pagina 184 - The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy ; But ere we could arrive the point proposed, Caesar cried ' Help me, Cassius, or I sink...
Pagina 251 - I an itching palm ! You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last. Bru. The name of Cassius honours this corruption. And chastisement doth therefore hide his head. Cos. Chastisement! Bru. Remember March, the ides of March remember : Did not great Julius bleed for justice
Pagina 260 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Pagina 240 - 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 253 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
Pagina 237 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke ; But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you then to mourn for him?
Pagina 236 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious; If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus, and the rest (For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all; all honourable men), Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Pagina 240 - Caesar lov'd him! This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...