Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Volume 5G.G. & J. Robinson, R. Faulder, B. & J. White, J. Edwards, T. Payne, Jun. J. Walker, & J. Anderson, 1797 |
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... Son to Coriolanus . A Roman Herald . Tullus Aufidius , General of the Volfcians . Lieutenant to Aufidius . Confpirators with Aufidius . A Citizen of Antium . Two Volfcian Guards . Volumnia , Mother to Coriolanus . Virgilia , Wife to ...
... Son to Coriolanus . A Roman Herald . Tullus Aufidius , General of the Volfcians . Lieutenant to Aufidius . Confpirators with Aufidius . A Citizen of Antium . Two Volfcian Guards . Volumnia , Mother to Coriolanus . Virgilia , Wife to ...
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... son ; I therein would have found iffue . Hear me profefs fin- cerely - Had I a dozen fons , -each in my love alike , and none lefs dear than thine and my good Marcius , - I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country , than one ...
... son ; I therein would have found iffue . Hear me profefs fin- cerely - Had I a dozen fons , -each in my love alike , and none lefs dear than thine and my good Marcius , - I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country , than one ...
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... son , these senators , the nobles ; And you will rather show our general lowts How you can frown , than spend a fawn upon them , For the inheritance of their loves , and fafeguard Of what that want might ruin . MEN . Noble lady ! — Come ...
... son , these senators , the nobles ; And you will rather show our general lowts How you can frown , than spend a fawn upon them , For the inheritance of their loves , and fafeguard Of what that want might ruin . MEN . Noble lady ! — Come ...
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... son , ( This lady's husband here , this , do you fee , ) Whom have banish'd , does exceed you BRU . Well , well , we'll leave you . you SIC . Why stay we to be baited With one that wants her wits ? VOL . Take my prayers with you.- all ...
... son , ( This lady's husband here , this , do you fee , ) Whom have banish'd , does exceed you BRU . Well , well , we'll leave you . you SIC . Why stay we to be baited With one that wants her wits ? VOL . Take my prayers with you.- all ...
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... son of Rome Under thefe hard conditions as this time Is like to lay upon us . " CAS . I am glad , that my weak words Hath ftruck but thus much fhow of fire from Brutus . Re - enter CESAR , and his Train . BRU . The games are done , and ...
... son of Rome Under thefe hard conditions as this time Is like to lay upon us . " CAS . I am glad , that my weak words Hath ftruck but thus much fhow of fire from Brutus . Re - enter CESAR , and his Train . BRU . The games are done , and ...
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Página 264 - 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; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Página 260 - 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.
Página 264 - 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 : and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Página 326 - ... 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...
Página 297 - 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...
Página 217 - 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 217 - Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point ? ' Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow : so indeed he did. The torrent...
Página 264 - 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.
Página 260 - 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.
Página 294 - 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!