Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Ceasar. Antony and CleopatraJ. Nichols, 1811 |
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... Pompey . William Alexander , afterwards Earl of Sterline , wrote a tra- gedy on the story , and with the title of Julius Cæsar . It may be presumed that Shakspeare's play was posterior to his ; for Lord Sterline , when he composed his ...
... Pompey . William Alexander , afterwards Earl of Sterline , wrote a tra- gedy on the story , and with the title of Julius Cæsar . It may be presumed that Shakspeare's play was posterior to his ; for Lord Sterline , when he composed his ...
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... Pompey ? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements , To towers and windows , yea , to chimney - tops , Your infants in your arms , and there have sat The live - long day , with patient expectation , To see great ...
... Pompey ? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements , To towers and windows , yea , to chimney - tops , Your infants in your arms , and there have sat The live - long day , with patient expectation , To see great ...
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... Pompey's porch : For now , this fearful night , There is no stir , or walking in the streets ; And the complexion of the element Is favour'd , like the work we have in hand , Most bloody , fiery , and most terrible . Enter CINNA . Casca ...
... Pompey's porch : For now , this fearful night , There is no stir , or walking in the streets ; And the complexion of the element Is favour'd , like the work we have in hand , Most bloody , fiery , and most terrible . Enter CINNA . Casca ...
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William Shakespeare Alexander Chalmers. Cas . That done , repair to Pompey's theatre . [ Exit CINNA Come , Casca , you and I will , yet , ere day , See Brutus at his house : three parts of him Is ours already ; and the man entire , Upon ...
William Shakespeare Alexander Chalmers. Cas . That done , repair to Pompey's theatre . [ Exit CINNA Come , Casca , you and I will , yet , ere day , See Brutus at his house : three parts of him Is ours already ; and the man entire , Upon ...
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... Pompey ; I wonder , none of you have thought of him . Bru . Now , good Metellus , go along by him ; ' He loves me well , and I have given him reason ; Send him but hither , and I'll fashion him . Cas . The morning comes upon us : We'll ...
... Pompey ; I wonder , none of you have thought of him . Bru . Now , good Metellus , go along by him ; ' He loves me well , and I have given him reason ; Send him but hither , and I'll fashion him . Cas . The morning comes upon us : We'll ...
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Стр. 255 - 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. 304 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 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.
Стр. 300 - 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.
Стр. 257 - 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. Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.
Стр. 337 - 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,
Стр. 476 - To excuse their after wrath: husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
Стр. 378 - Never ; he will not : Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.
Стр. 304 - 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, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit...
Стр. 300 - 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.
Стр. 452 - Eros ! — I come, my queen : — Eros ! — Stay for me ; Where souls do couch on flowers, we'll hand in hand, And with our sprightly port make the ghosts gaze : Dido and her ^Eneas shall want troops, And all the haunt be ours.