The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volumen12R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... hold me dangerous . [ Flourish , and Shout BRU . What means this shouting ? I do fear , the people Choose Cæsar for their king . CAS . Ay , do you fear it ? Then must I think you would not have it so . BRU . I would not , Cassius ; yet ...
... hold me dangerous . [ Flourish , and Shout BRU . What means this shouting ? I do fear , the people Choose Cæsar for their king . CAS . Ay , do you fear it ? Then must I think you would not have it so . BRU . I would not , Cassius ; yet ...
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... hold , and your dinner worth the eating . CAS . Good ; I will expect you . CASCA . Do so : Farewell , both . [ Exit CASCA BRU . What a blunt fellow is this grown to be ? He was quick mettle , when he went to school . CAS . So is he now ...
... hold , and your dinner worth the eating . CAS . Good ; I will expect you . CASCA . Do so : Farewell , both . [ Exit CASCA BRU . What a blunt fellow is this grown to be ? He was quick mettle , when he went to school . CAS . So is he now ...
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... holds of his name ; wherein obscurely Cæsar's ambition shall be glanced at : And , after this , let Cæsar seat him ... hold of my affection , so as to make me for- get my principles . JOHNSON . 9 home ? BROUGHT you Cæsar home ? ] Did ...
... holds of his name ; wherein obscurely Cæsar's ambition shall be glanced at : And , after this , let Cæsar seat him ... hold of my affection , so as to make me for- get my principles . JOHNSON . 9 home ? BROUGHT you Cæsar home ? ] Did ...
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... Hold my hand3 : Be factious for redress of all these griefs ; And I will set this foot of mine as far , As who goes farthest . CAS . There's a bargain made . Now know you , Casca , I have mov'd already Some certain of the noblest ...
... Hold my hand3 : Be factious for redress of all these griefs ; And I will set this foot of mine as far , As who goes farthest . CAS . There's a bargain made . Now know you , Casca , I have mov'd already Some certain of the noblest ...
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... holds something so wonder- fully of truth , and lays the soul so open , that one can hardly think it possible for any man , who had not some time or other been engaged in a conspiracy , to give such force of colouring to nature ...
... holds something so wonder- fully of truth , and lays the soul so open , that one can hardly think it possible for any man , who had not some time or other been engaged in a conspiracy , to give such force of colouring to nature ...
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Página 96 - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious : If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, — For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all, all honourable men, — Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Página 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,
Página 97 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now, lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Página 115 - 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...
Página 235 - 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.
Página 117 - All this ? ay, more. Fret, till your proud heart break ; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
Página 35 - 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.
Página 119 - Come, Antony, and young Octavius, come, Revenge yourselves alone on Cassius, For Cassius is aweary of the world ; Hated by one he loves ; braved...
Página 115 - I an itching palm? You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last. BRU. The name of Cassius honours this corruption, And chastisement doth therefore hide his head. CAS. Chastisement! BRU. Remember March, the ides of March remembe: ! Did not great Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice?
Página 118 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?