The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Том 9R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... She dreamt to - night fhe faw my ftatue , Which , like a fountain , with a hundred fpouts , Did run pure blood ; and many lufty Romans Came fmiling , and did bathe their hands in it . And these does fhe apply for warnings , and portents ...
... She dreamt to - night fhe faw my ftatue , Which , like a fountain , with a hundred fpouts , Did run pure blood ; and many lufty Romans Came fmiling , and did bathe their hands in it . And these does fhe apply for warnings , and portents ...
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... She is dead . Caf . How fcap'd I killing , when I crofs'd you fo ? - O infupportable and touching lofs ! - Upon what fickness ? Bru . Impatient of my abfence ; And grief , that young Octavius with Mark Antony Have made themfelves fo ...
... She is dead . Caf . How fcap'd I killing , when I crofs'd you fo ? - O infupportable and touching lofs ! - Upon what fickness ? Bru . Impatient of my abfence ; And grief , that young Octavius with Mark Antony Have made themfelves fo ...
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... she must die once , I have the patience to endure it now . Mef . Even fo great men great loffes fhould endure . Caf . I have as much of this in art as you , But yet my nature could not bear it fo . Bru . Well , to our work alive . What ...
... she must die once , I have the patience to endure it now . Mef . Even fo great men great loffes fhould endure . Caf . I have as much of this in art as you , But yet my nature could not bear it fo . Bru . Well , to our work alive . What ...
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... She is cunning paft man's thought . Eno . Alack , fir , no ; her paffions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love : We cannot call her winds and waters , fighs and tears ; they are greater ftorms and tempefts than almanacks ...
... She is cunning paft man's thought . Eno . Alack , fir , no ; her paffions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love : We cannot call her winds and waters , fighs and tears ; they are greater ftorms and tempefts than almanacks ...
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... she had never given you leave to come ! Let her not fay , ' tis I that keep you here , I have no power upon you ; hers you are . Ant . The gods best know- Cleo . O , never was there queen So mightily betray'd ! Yet , at the firft , I ...
... she had never given you leave to come ! Let her not fay , ' tis I that keep you here , I have no power upon you ; hers you are . Ant . The gods best know- Cleo . O , never was there queen So mightily betray'd ! Yet , at the firft , I ...
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Стр. 8 - I know that virtue to be in you, Brutus, As well as I do know your outward favour. Well, honour is the subject of my story. 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.
Стр. 55 - 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...
Стр. 54 - 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.
Стр. 31 - ... steers ; the 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...
Стр. 52 - 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. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Стр. 3 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front...
Стр. 9 - I did hear him groan ; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Стр. 56 - 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, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Стр. 48 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Стр. 86 - Countrymen, My heart doth joy that yet, in all my life, I found no man but he was true to me. I shall have glory by this losing day, More than Octavius and Mark Antony By this vile conquest shall attain unto. So fare you well at once; for Brutus...