The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Volumul 8H. Durell, 1817 |
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Pagina 11
... Peace , ho ! Cæsar speaks . Cas . Calphurnia , Cal . Here , my 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 ...
... Peace , ho ! Cæsar speaks . Cas . Calphurnia , Cal . Here , my 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 ...
Pagina 28
... Peace , count the clock . Cas . The clock hath stricken three . Treb . ' Tis time to part , Cas . But it is doubtful yet , f If Cæsar will come forth to - day , or no : For he is superstitious grown of late ; Quite from the main opinion ...
... Peace , count the clock . Cas . The clock hath stricken three . Treb . ' Tis time to part , Cas . But it is doubtful yet , f If Cæsar will come forth to - day , or no : For he is superstitious grown of late ; Quite from the main opinion ...
Pagina 32
... peace to - night : Thrice hath Calphurnia in her sleep cried out , Help , ho ! They murder Casar ! Who's within ! Serv . My lord ? Enter a Servant . Cæs . Go bid the priests do present sacrifice , And bring me their opinions of success ...
... peace to - night : Thrice hath Calphurnia in her sleep cried out , Help , ho ! They murder Casar ! Who's within ! Serv . My lord ? Enter a Servant . Cæs . Go bid the priests do present sacrifice , And bring me their opinions of success ...
Pagina 40
... o'er our heads , Let's all cry , Peace ! Freedom ! and Liberty ! Cas . Stoop then , and wash . - How many ages hence . Shall this our lofty scene be acted over , In states unborn , and accents yet unknown ? Bru 40 ACT III , JULIUS CESAR .
... o'er our heads , Let's all cry , Peace ! Freedom ! and Liberty ! Cas . Stoop then , and wash . - How many ages hence . Shall this our lofty scene be acted over , In states unborn , and accents yet unknown ? Bru 40 ACT III , JULIUS CESAR .
Pagina 43
... peace , Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes , Most noble ! In the presence of thy corse ? Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds , Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood , It would become me better , than to close In terms of ...
... peace , Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes , Most noble ! In the presence of thy corse ? Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds , Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood , It would become me better , than to close In terms of ...
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Pagina 54 - 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 honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
Pagina 46 - 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 23 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pagina 55 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Pagina 11 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as ./Eneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber...
Pagina 47 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Pagina 60 - 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 45 - 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 48 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 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.
Pagina 56 - 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: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?