The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Volume 6A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... Lady Valeria is come to vifit you . Vir . Befeech you , give me leave to retire my self . Vol . Indeed , thou shalt not : Methinks , L hither hear your Husband's Drum : I fee him pluck Aufidius down by th ' hair : ( As children from a ...
... Lady Valeria is come to vifit you . Vir . Befeech you , give me leave to retire my self . Vol . Indeed , thou shalt not : Methinks , L hither hear your Husband's Drum : I fee him pluck Aufidius down by th ' hair : ( As children from a ...
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... Lady that lyes in . Vir . I will with her speedy ftrength , and vifit her with my prayers ; but I cannot go thither ... Lady ; as fhe is now , fhe will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , fhe would : fare you well ...
... Lady that lyes in . Vir . I will with her speedy ftrength , and vifit her with my prayers ; but I cannot go thither ... Lady ; as fhe is now , fhe will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , fhe would : fare you well ...
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... Lady , pardon . [ To Valeria . Vol . I know not where to turn . O welcome home ; And welcome , General ! y'are welcome all . Men . A hundred thousand welcomes : I could weep , And I could laugh , I'm light and heavy ; -welcome ! A curse ...
... Lady , pardon . [ To Valeria . Vol . I know not where to turn . O welcome home ; And welcome , General ! y'are welcome all . Men . A hundred thousand welcomes : I could weep , And I could laugh , I'm light and heavy ; -welcome ! A curse ...
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... Lady ! Come , go with us , fpeak fair : you may falve fo Not what is dangerous prefent , but the lofs Of what is past . Vol . I pr'ythee now , my Son , Go to them , with this bonnet in thy hand , And thus far having stretch'd it ( here ...
... Lady ! Come , go with us , fpeak fair : you may falve fo Not what is dangerous prefent , but the lofs Of what is past . Vol . I pr'ythee now , my Son , Go to them , with this bonnet in thy hand , And thus far having stretch'd it ( here ...
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... Lady's Husband here , this , ( do you fee ) Whom you have banish'd , does exceed you all . Bru . Well , well , we'll leave you . Sic . Why ftay you to be baited With one that wants her wits ? Vol . Take my prayers with you . I wish ...
... Lady's Husband here , this , ( do you fee ) Whom you have banish'd , does exceed you all . Bru . Well , well , we'll leave you . Sic . Why ftay you to be baited With one that wants her wits ? Vol . Take my prayers with you . I wish ...
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Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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!
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 132 - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was...
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.