The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Volumul 6A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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Pagina 20
... sword , ( 6 ) And when it bows , ftands up : thou art left , Marcius- A carbuncle intire , as big as thou art , Were not fo rich a jewel . Thou waft a soldier ( 7 ) ( 6 ) Who fenfibly outdares his fenfeless Sword , And when it bows ...
... sword , ( 6 ) And when it bows , ftands up : thou art left , Marcius- A carbuncle intire , as big as thou art , Were not fo rich a jewel . Thou waft a soldier ( 7 ) ( 6 ) Who fenfibly outdares his fenfeless Sword , And when it bows ...
Pagina 21
... Sword it felf . Mr. Pope owns , I have clearly prov'd this Point : but he feems inclin'd to think , the Blun- der fhould rather have continued , than I fhould have discover'd the Author guilty of fuch a terrible Anachronism . But is Mr ...
... Sword it felf . Mr. Pope owns , I have clearly prov'd this Point : but he feems inclin'd to think , the Blun- der fhould rather have continued , than I fhould have discover'd the Author guilty of fuch a terrible Anachronism . But is Mr ...
Pagina 25
... sword of me : If these fhews be not outward , which of you But is four Volfcians ? none of you , but is Able to bear against the great Aufidius A fhield as hard as his . A certain number ( Tho ' thanks to all ) muft I felect from all ...
... sword of me : If these fhews be not outward , which of you But is four Volfcians ? none of you , but is Able to bear against the great Aufidius A fhield as hard as his . A certain number ( Tho ' thanks to all ) muft I felect from all ...
Pagina 31
... Sword to Sword ; I'll potch at him fome way , Or wrath , or craft may get him . Sol . He's the Devil . Auf . Bolder , tho ' not fo fubtle : my valour ( poison'd , With only fuffering ftain by him ) for him Shall flie out of it felf ...
... Sword to Sword ; I'll potch at him fome way , Or wrath , or craft may get him . Sol . He's the Devil . Auf . Bolder , tho ' not fo fubtle : my valour ( poison'd , With only fuffering ftain by him ) for him Shall flie out of it felf ...
Pagina 64
... Sword . Cor . No ; I'll - dye here.vat dels 500 There's fome among you have beheld me fighting , Come try upon your felves , what you have feen me . Men . Down with that fword ; Tribunes , withdraw a while . Bru . Lay hands upon him ...
... Sword . Cor . No ; I'll - dye here.vat dels 500 There's fome among you have beheld me fighting , Come try upon your felves , what you have feen me . Men . Down with that fword ; Tribunes , withdraw a while . Bru . Lay hands upon him ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
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Pasaje populare
Pagina 171 - 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 174 - 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 131 - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. 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 propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Pagina 130 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Pagina 242 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool, And what they undid, did. Agr: O, rare for Antony! Eno: Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Pagina 132 - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was...
Pagina 132 - 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 243 - ... silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
Pagina 176 - 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 172 - 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.