Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Ceasar. Antony and CleopatraJ. Nichols, 1811 |
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... faces [ Throwing Water in their Faces . Your reeking villainy . Live loath'd , and long , Most smiling , smooth , detested parasites , Courteous destroyers , affable wolves , meek bears , You fools of fortune , trencher - friends ...
... faces [ Throwing Water in their Faces . Your reeking villainy . Live loath'd , and long , Most smiling , smooth , detested parasites , Courteous destroyers , affable wolves , meek bears , You fools of fortune , trencher - friends ...
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... faces ; we are fellows still , Serving alike in sorrow : Leak'd is our bark ; And we , poor mates , stand on the dying deck , Hearing the surges threat : we must all part Enter Flavius , ] Nothing contributes more to the exaltation of ...
... faces ; we are fellows still , Serving alike in sorrow : Leak'd is our bark ; And we , poor mates , stand on the dying deck , Hearing the surges threat : we must all part Enter Flavius , ] Nothing contributes more to the exaltation of ...
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... Against objects is , against objects of charity and compassion . I'll trust to your conditions : ] I will trust to your inclinations , or rather vocations . Paint till a horse may mire upon your face : 70 TIMON OF ATHENS .
... Against objects is , against objects of charity and compassion . I'll trust to your conditions : ] I will trust to your inclinations , or rather vocations . Paint till a horse may mire upon your face : 70 TIMON OF ATHENS .
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William Shakespeare Alexander Chalmers. Paint till a horse may mire upon your face : A pox of wrinkles ! Phr . & Timan . Well , more gold ; -What then ? - Believ't , that we'll do any thing for gold . Tim . Consumptions sow In hollow ...
William Shakespeare Alexander Chalmers. Paint till a horse may mire upon your face : A pox of wrinkles ! Phr . & Timan . Well , more gold ; -What then ? - Believ't , that we'll do any thing for gold . Tim . Consumptions sow In hollow ...
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... face Hath to the marbled mansion all above Never presented ! -0 , a root , -Dear thanks ! Dry up thy marrows , vines , and plough - torn leas ; 3 - 5 " Whose infinite breast- ] means whose boundless surface . eyeless venom'd worm ...
... face Hath to the marbled mansion all above Never presented ! -0 , a root , -Dear thanks ! Dry up thy marrows , vines , and plough - torn leas ; 3 - 5 " Whose infinite breast- ] means whose boundless surface . eyeless venom'd worm ...
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Agrippa Alcib Alcibiades Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæs Caius Capitol Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus Corioli death do't dost doth Egypt enemy ENOBARBUS Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear Flav follow fool fortune friends Fulvia give gods gold hand hath hear heart honour Iras JOHNSON Julius Cæsar knave lady Lart LARTIUS Lepidus look lord Lucilius Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony master means Menenius Mess Messala Messenger ne'er never noble o'the Octavia peace Poet Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Sold soldier speak spirit stand STEEVENS sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon TIMON OF ATHENS Titinius tribunes unto Volces Volscian VOLUMNIA What's word worthy
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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.