The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... Poor rogues , and ufurers men ! bawds between gold and want ! All . What are we , Apemantus ? Apem . Afles . All . Why ? Apem . That you afk me what you are , and do not know your felves . Speak to ' em , fool . Fool . How do you ...
... Poor rogues , and ufurers men ! bawds between gold and want ! All . What are we , Apemantus ? Apem . Afles . All . Why ? Apem . That you afk me what you are , and do not know your felves . Speak to ' em , fool . Fool . How do you ...
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... poor , Imprifon'd , and in fcarcity of friends , 1 I clear'd him with five talents . Greet him from me , Bid bim fuppofe fome good neceffity C 2 Touches Touches his friend , which craves to be remember'd With TIMON of Athens . 27.
... poor , Imprifon'd , and in fcarcity of friends , 1 I clear'd him with five talents . Greet him from me , Bid bim fuppofe fome good neceffity C 2 Touches Touches his friend , which craves to be remember'd With TIMON of Athens . 27.
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... poor , and that's revenge enough . Who can speak broader than he that has no houfe to put his head in ? fuch may rail against great buildings . Enter Servilius . Tit . Oh , here's Servilius ; now we shall have fome answer . Ser . If I ...
... poor , and that's revenge enough . Who can speak broader than he that has no houfe to put his head in ? fuch may rail against great buildings . Enter Servilius . Tit . Oh , here's Servilius ; now we shall have fome answer . Ser . If I ...
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... poor as you . I Ser . Such a house broke ! So noble a Mafter fall'n ! all gone ! and not One friend to take his fortune by the arm , And go along with him ! 2 Ser . As we turn our backs From our companion thrown into his grave , So his ...
... poor as you . I Ser . Such a house broke ! So noble a Mafter fall'n ! all gone ! and not One friend to take his fortune by the arm , And go along with him ! 2 Ser . As we turn our backs From our companion thrown into his grave , So his ...
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... Poor honeft Lord ! brought low by his own heart , Undone by goodness : ftrange unusual blood , When man's worft fin is , he does too much good . Who then dares to be half fo kind again ? For bounty , that makes Gods , does ftill mar men ...
... Poor honeft Lord ! brought low by his own heart , Undone by goodness : ftrange unusual blood , When man's worft fin is , he does too much good . Who then dares to be half fo kind again ? For bounty , that makes Gods , does ftill mar men ...
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Página 217 - 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, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on...
Página 179 - 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.
Página 213 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am, to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him? — O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Página 198 - 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.
Página 241 - 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, 'This was a man!
Página 336 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. Methinks I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...
Página 222 - 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 211 - 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.
Página 178 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Página 328 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.