The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volumul 5Harper & Bros., 1839 |
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William Shakespeare. • Lart . I shall , my lord . Cor . The gods begin to mock me . I that now Refus'd most princely gifts , am bound to beg Of my lord general . Com . Take it ' tis your's . - What is't ? Cor . I sometime lay , here in ...
William Shakespeare. • Lart . I shall , my lord . Cor . The gods begin to mock me . I that now Refus'd most princely gifts , am bound to beg Of my lord general . Com . Take it ' tis your's . - What is't ? Cor . I sometime lay , here in ...
Pagina 48
... lord ; and that it was , which caus'd Our swifter composition . Cor . So then the Volces stand but as at first ; Ready , when time shall prompt them , to make road Upon us again . Com . They are worn , lord consul , so , That we shall ...
... lord ; and that it was , which caus'd Our swifter composition . Cor . So then the Volces stand but as at first ; Ready , when time shall prompt them , to make road Upon us again . Com . They are worn , lord consul , so , That we shall ...
Pagina 100
... lords . Enter the Lords of the City . Lords . You are most welcome home . Auf . I have not deserv'd it . But , worthy lords , have you with heed perus'd What I have written to you ? Lords . We have . 1 Lord . And grieve to hear it ...
... lords . Enter the Lords of the City . Lords . You are most welcome home . Auf . I have not deserv'd it . But , worthy lords , have you with heed perus'd What I have written to you ? Lords . We have . 1 Lord . And grieve to hear it ...
Pagina 102
... lords Must give this cur the lie and his own notion ( Who wears my stripes impress'd on him ; that must bear My beating to his grave ; ) shall join to thrust The lie unto him . 1 Lord . Peace , both , and hear me speak . Cor . Cut me to ...
... lords Must give this cur the lie and his own notion ( Who wears my stripes impress'd on him ; that must bear My beating to his grave ; ) shall join to thrust The lie unto him . 1 Lord . Peace , both , and hear me speak . Cor . Cut me to ...
Pagina 109
... lord . Cas . Stand you directly in Antonius ' way , When he doth run his course.- Ant . Cæsar , my lord . -Antonius . Cæs . Forget not , in your speed , Antonius , To touch Calphurnia : for our elders say , The barren , touched in this ...
... lord . Cas . Stand you directly in Antonius ' way , When he doth run his course.- Ant . Cæsar , my lord . -Antonius . Cæs . Forget not , in your speed , Antonius , To touch Calphurnia : for our elders say , The barren , touched in this ...
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Pagina 145 - 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.
Pagina 438 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe...
Pagina 121 - tis a common proof That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face : But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend : so Caesar may ; Then, lest he may, prevent.
Pagina 147 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Pagina 156 - I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you deny'd me ;— 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 437 - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.
Pagina 155 - By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
Pagina 146 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. 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 146 - Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me : But Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill: Did this in Caesar seem ambitious ? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man.
Pagina 485 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body. O, these encounterers, so glib of tongue, That give a coasting welcome ere it comes.