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... Char . Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any thing Alexas , almost most absolute Alexas , where's the soothsayer that you praised so to the queen ? O , that I knew this husband , which , you say , must charge his horns with garlands1 ...
... Char . Lord Alexas , sweet Alexas , most any thing Alexas , almost most absolute Alexas , where's the soothsayer that you praised so to the queen ? O , that I knew this husband , which , you say , must charge his horns with garlands1 ...
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... Char . O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . Sooth . You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach . Char . Then , belike , my children shall have no names : Pr'ythee , how many boys and ...
... Char . O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . Sooth . You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach . Char . Then , belike , my children shall have no names : Pr'ythee , how many boys and ...
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... Char . Even as the o'erflowing Nilus presageth famine . Iras . Go , you wild bedfellow , you cannot sooth- say . Char . Nay , if an oily palm be not a fruitful prognostication , I cannot scratch mine ear.- Pr'ythee , tell her but a ...
... Char . Even as the o'erflowing Nilus presageth famine . Iras . Go , you wild bedfellow , you cannot sooth- say . Char . Nay , if an oily palm be not a fruitful prognostication , I cannot scratch mine ear.- Pr'ythee , tell her but a ...
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... Char . Amen . Alex . Lo , now ! if it lay in their hands to make me a cuckold , they would make themselves whores , but they'd do't . Eno . Hush ! here comes Antony . Char . Not he , the queen . Enter CLEOPATRA . Cleo . Saw you my lord ...
... Char . Amen . Alex . Lo , now ! if it lay in their hands to make me a cuckold , they would make themselves whores , but they'd do't . Eno . Hush ! here comes Antony . Char . Not he , the queen . Enter CLEOPATRA . Cleo . Saw you my lord ...
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... Char . I did not see him since . Cleo . See where he is , who's with him , what he does : - - I did not send you1 ; If you find him sad , Say , I am dancing : if in mirth , report That I am sudden sick : Quick , and return . [ Exit ALEX ...
... Char . I did not see him since . Cleo . See where he is , who's with him , what he does : - - I did not send you1 ; If you find him sad , Say , I am dancing : if in mirth , report That I am sudden sick : Quick , and return . [ Exit ALEX ...
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Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Caesar. Antony and Cleopatra William Shakespeare,Thomas Bowdler Visualização completa - 1820 |
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Página 341 - 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...
Página 313 - Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
Página 275 - And do you now put on your best attire ? And do you now cull out a holiday ? And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood ? Be gone ! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Página 339 - 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...
Página 284 - Would he were fatter ; but I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men : he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music : Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort, As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing.
Página 353 - Sheath your dagger : Be angry when you will, it shall have scope; Do what you will, dishonour shall be humour. 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 335 - Then, none have I offended. I have done no more to Caesar, than you shall do to Brutus. The question of his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences enforced, for which he suffered death.
Página 341 - 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...
Página 350 - 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...
Página 337 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.