The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volumul 7H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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Pagina 347
... Troi . The Greeks are strong , and skilful to their ftrength , Fierce to their skill , and to their fierceness valiant . But I am weaker than a woman's tear , Tamer than fleep , fonder than ignorance ; Lefs valiant than the virgin in ...
... Troi . The Greeks are strong , and skilful to their ftrength , Fierce to their skill , and to their fierceness valiant . But I am weaker than a woman's tear , Tamer than fleep , fonder than ignorance ; Lefs valiant than the virgin in ...
Pagina 348
... Troi . Have I not tarried ? Pan . Ay , the grinding ; but you must tarry the boulting . Troi . Have I not tarried ? Par . Ay , the boulting ; but you must tarry the leav'ning . Troi . Still have I tarried . Pan . Ay , to the leav'ning ...
... Troi . Have I not tarried ? Pan . Ay , the grinding ; but you must tarry the boulting . Troi . Have I not tarried ? Par . Ay , the boulting ; but you must tarry the leav'ning . Troi . Still have I tarried . Pan . Ay , to the leav'ning ...
Pagina 349
... Troi . I was about to tell thee , when my heart , As wedged with a figh , would rive in twain , Left Hector or my father should perceive me ; I have ( as when the fun doth light a storm ) , Buried this figh in wrinkle of a smile : But ...
... Troi . I was about to tell thee , when my heart , As wedged with a figh , would rive in twain , Left Hector or my father should perceive me ; I have ( as when the fun doth light a storm ) , Buried this figh in wrinkle of a smile : But ...
Pagina 350
... Troi . Thou doft not speak fo much . Pan . ' Faith , I'll not meddle in't . Let her be as the is , if the be fair , ' tis the better for her ; an fhe be not , she has the mends in her own hands . Troi . Good Pandarus ; how now ...
... Troi . Thou doft not speak fo much . Pan . ' Faith , I'll not meddle in't . Let her be as the is , if the be fair , ' tis the better for her ; an fhe be not , she has the mends in her own hands . Troi . Good Pandarus ; how now ...
Pagina 351
... Troi . Because not there ; this woman's answer forts For womanish it is to be from thence : What news , Eneas , from the field to - day ? Ene . That Paris is returned home , and hurt . Troi . By whom , Æneas ? Ene . Troilus , by Menelaus .
... Troi . Because not there ; this woman's answer forts For womanish it is to be from thence : What news , Eneas , from the field to - day ? Ene . That Paris is returned home , and hurt . Troi . By whom , Æneas ? Ene . Troilus , by Menelaus .
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Achilles Ægypt againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer becauſe beſt Brutus Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius Calchas call'd Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cymbeline death defire Diomede doth Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid fear feems felf fenfe fhall fhew fhould flain fleep foldier fome fpeak fpirit friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword give Gods Guiderius hath hear heart heav'n Hector himſelf honour i'th Imogen lady Lord Lucius Madam mafter Mark Antony Menelaus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft noble o'th Octavius paffage Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poet Poft Pofthumus Pompey prefent Priam purpoſe Queen reafon Roman Rome ſay SCENE changes ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe Ther theſe thing thofe thoſe Titinius Troi Troilus uſe whofe word yourſelf
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Pagina 47 - 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 22 - It must be by his death: and, for my part, I know no personal cause to spurn at him, But for the general. He would be crown'd: How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking.
Pagina 359 - And posts, like the commandment of a King, Sans check, to good and bad: but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents, what mutiny, What raging of the sea. shaking of earth, Commotion in the winds, frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture!
Pagina 198 - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas, That grew the more by reaping...
Pagina 52 - 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 60 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What ! shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Pagina 52 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. 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 50 - 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 47 - CAESAR'S body. Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not?
Pagina 30 - 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.