The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Հատոր 7C. Hitch and L. Hawes, J. and R. Tonson, B. Dod, G. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, T. Longman, S. Crowder and Company, W. Johnson, C. Corbet, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1762 |
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... nights : Yond Caffius has a lean and hungry look , He thinks too much ; fuch men are dangerous . Ant . Fear him not , Cafar , he's not dangerous ; He is a noble Roman , and well given . Caf . ' Would he were fatter ; but I fear him not ...
... nights : Yond Caffius has a lean and hungry look , He thinks too much ; fuch men are dangerous . Ant . Fear him not , Cafar , he's not dangerous ; He is a noble Roman , and well given . Caf . ' Would he were fatter ; but I fear him not ...
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... night - caps , and utter'd fuch a deal of flinking breath , becaufe Cafar refus'd the crown , that it had almost choaked Cajar ; for he fwooned , and fell down at it and for mine own part , I durft not laugh , for fear of opening my ...
... night - caps , and utter'd fuch a deal of flinking breath , becaufe Cafar refus'd the crown , that it had almost choaked Cajar ; for he fwooned , and fell down at it and for mine own part , I durft not laugh , for fear of opening my ...
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... night , Cafca ? Cafea . No , Tam promis'd forth . Caf . Will you dine with me to - morrow ? 1 Cafta . Ay , if I be alive , and your mind hold , and your dinner be worth the eating . Caf . Caf . Good , I will expect you .. Cafca JULIUS ...
... night , Cafca ? Cafea . No , Tam promis'd forth . Caf . Will you dine with me to - morrow ? 1 Cafta . Ay , if I be alive , and your mind hold , and your dinner be worth the eating . Caf . Caf . Good , I will expect you .. Cafca JULIUS ...
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... night , In feveral hands , in at his windows throw , As if they came from feveral citizens , Writings , all tending to the great opinion That Rome holds of his name : Wherein obfcurely Cæfar's ambition fhall be glanced at . And , after ...
... night , In feveral hands , in at his windows throw , As if they came from feveral citizens , Writings , all tending to the great opinion That Rome holds of his name : Wherein obfcurely Cæfar's ambition fhall be glanced at . And , after ...
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... night , never till now , Did I go through a tempeft dropping fire . Either there is civil ftrife in heav'n ; Or elfe the world , too faucy with the Gods , Incenfes them to fend deftruction . Cic . Why , faw you any thing more wonderful ...
... night , never till now , Did I go through a tempeft dropping fire . Either there is civil ftrife in heav'n ; Or elfe the world , too faucy with the Gods , Incenfes them to fend deftruction . Cic . Why , faw you any thing more wonderful ...
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Էջ 33 - 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.
Էջ 331 - And posts, like the commandment of a King, Sans check, to good and bad: but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents, what mutiny, What raging of the sea. shaking of earth, Commotion in the winds, frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture!
Էջ 49 - Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? 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. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition.
Էջ 54 - 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...
Էջ 22 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Էջ 10 - 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.
Էջ 113 - 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...
Էջ 53 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
Էջ 7 - 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.
Էջ 372 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.