The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Malone's Edition. With Select Explanatory Notes, Volume 6C. Bathurst ... and the rest of the proprietors, 1786 |
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... shall be glanced at : And , after this , let Cæsar seat him fure ; For we will shake him , or worse days endure : SCENE III . The fame . A Street . [ Exit Lightning . Enter , from oppofite fides , CASCA , with his fword drawn , and ...
... shall be glanced at : And , after this , let Cæsar seat him fure ; For we will shake him , or worse days endure : SCENE III . The fame . A Street . [ Exit Lightning . Enter , from oppofite fides , CASCA , with his fword drawn , and ...
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... shall find us . Is Decius Brutus , and Trebonius , there ? Cin . All but Metellus Cimber ; and he's gone To feek you at your houfe . Well , I will hie , And fo beftow these papers as you bade me . Caf . That done , repair to Pompey's ...
... shall find us . Is Decius Brutus , and Trebonius , there ? Cin . All but Metellus Cimber ; and he's gone To feek you at your houfe . Well , I will hie , And fo beftow these papers as you bade me . Caf . That done , repair to Pompey's ...
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... Shall Rome - Speak , ftrike , redress ! Brutus , thou fleep'ft ; awake , - Such inftigations have been often dropp'd Where I have took them up . Shall Rome - Thus muft I piece it out ; Shall Rome ftand under one man's awe ? What ! Rome ...
... Shall Rome - Speak , ftrike , redress ! Brutus , thou fleep'ft ; awake , - Such inftigations have been often dropp'd Where I have took them up . Shall Rome - Thus muft I piece it out ; Shall Rome ftand under one man's awe ? What ! Rome ...
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... shall no whit appear , But all be bury'd in his gravity . 1 Bru . O , name him not ; let us not break with him For he will never follow any thing That other men begin . Caf . Then leave him out . Cafca . Indeed , he is not fit . Dec. Shall ...
... shall no whit appear , But all be bury'd in his gravity . 1 Bru . O , name him not ; let us not break with him For he will never follow any thing That other men begin . Caf . Then leave him out . Cafca . Indeed , he is not fit . Dec. Shall ...
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... shall make Our purpofe neceffary , and not envious : Which fo appearing to the common eyes , We shall be call'd purgers , not murderers . And for Mark Antony , think not of him ; For he can do no more than Cæfar's arm , When Cæfar's ...
... shall make Our purpofe neceffary , and not envious : Which fo appearing to the common eyes , We shall be call'd purgers , not murderers . And for Mark Antony , think not of him ; For he can do no more than Cæfar's arm , When Cæfar's ...
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Página 64 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Página 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,
Página 51 - What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it ; — they are wise and honourable, 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...
Página 45 - 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.
Página 51 - 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. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on...
Página 60 - O Cassius ! you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire, Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Página 78 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators save only he Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Página 174 - We'll bury him; and then, what's brave, what's noble, Let's do it after the high Roman fashion, And make Death proud to take us.
Página 49 - 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.
Página 81 - 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: his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper; And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.