The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 12 |
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If there be any in this assembly , any dear friend of Cæsar's , to him I say , that Brutus ' love to Cæsar was no less than his . If then that friend demand , why Brutus rose against Cæsar , this is my answer , -Not that I loved Cæsar ...
If there be any in this assembly , any dear friend of Cæsar's , to him I say , that Brutus ' love to Cæsar was no less than his . If then that friend demand , why Brutus rose against Cæsar , this is my answer , -Not that I loved Cæsar ...
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ancient answer Antony appears bear become believe better blood body Brutus Cæsar called CASCA Cassius cause CHAR CLEO Cleopatra common dead death doth edition editors Egypt Enobarbus Enter EROS Exeunt Exit expression eyes face fear folio fortune friends give given gods hand hast hath hear heart hold honour IRAS Italy JOHNSON King King Henry leave live look lord madam MALONE Mark MASON matter means mind nature never night noble observed old copy once passage perhaps play Plutarch poet present queen Roman Rome SCENE seems sense Shakspeare SOLD speak speech spirit stand STEEVENS suppose sure sword tell thee thing thou thought translation true turn unto WARBURTON wish word
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Стр. 16 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : 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. 93 - But here's a parchment, with the seal of Caesar, I found it in his closet, 't is 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...
Стр. 98 - 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; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
Стр. 31 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
Стр. 231 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Стр. 111 - 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...
Стр. 17 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Стр. 260 - By certain scales i' the pyramid : they know, By the height, the lowness, or the mean, if dearth Or foison follow '. The higher Nilus swells, The more it promises : as it ebbs, the seedsman Upon the slime and ooze scatters his grain, And shortly comes to harvest. — Lep. You have strange serpents there. Ant. Ay, Lepidus. Lep. Your serpent of Egypt is bred, now, of your mud by the operation of your sun : so is your crocodile.
Стр. 18 - 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...
Стр. 113 - Bru. Hear me, for I will speak. Must I give way and room to your rash choler ? Shall I be frighted, when a madman stares ? Cas. Oh ye gods ! ye gods ! Must I endure all this ? Bru.
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| Название | The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 12 The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Редактор | James Boswell |
| Иллюстрации | Edmond Malone |
| Издатель | R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Нью-Йоркская публичная библиотека |
| Оцифровано | 27 дек 2006 |
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