The Works of John Sheffield, Earl of Mulgrave, Marquis of Normanby, and Duke of Buckingham |
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Judge thou by all this Misery display'd , Whether I ought not to implore thy Aid :
Thus to survive , Reproaches on me draws , Never sad Wishes had so just a
Cause . Come then , my only Hope ; in ev'ry place Thou visitest , Men tremble at
thy ...
Judge thou by all this Misery display'd , Whether I ought not to implore thy Aid :
Thus to survive , Reproaches on me draws , Never sad Wishes had so just a
Cause . Come then , my only Hope ; in ev'ry place Thou visitest , Men tremble at
thy ...
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... Excess devour the Root . Thus far the Muse unwillingly has been Fix'd on the
dull , less happy sorts of Sin ; But , now more pleas'd , she views the diff'rent ways
Of Luxury , and all its Charms surveys . Dear Luxury ! thou soft , but sure Deceit !
... Excess devour the Root . Thus far the Muse unwillingly has been Fix'd on the
dull , less happy sorts of Sin ; But , now more pleas'd , she views the diff'rent ways
Of Luxury , and all its Charms surveys . Dear Luxury ! thou soft , but sure Deceit !
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Α Ν Τ Ο Ν Υ . I was unable to defend thy Life , And therefore now can scarce
endure my own , Thou great good Man ! Is all thy Race of Glory Brought to this
wretched End ? Didst thou scorn Death In all those bloody Fields to find it here :
Oh ...
Α Ν Τ Ο Ν Υ . I was unable to defend thy Life , And therefore now can scarce
endure my own , Thou great good Man ! Is all thy Race of Glory Brought to this
wretched End ? Didst thou scorn Death In all those bloody Fields to find it here :
Oh ...
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Tyrant Love ! haft thou poffeft The prudent , learn'd , and virtuous Breast ?
Wisdom and Wit in vain reclaim , And Arts but soften us to feel thy Flame .
VARIUS with Blushes owns he loves , And BRUTUS tenderly reproves . Why ,
Virtue , doft thou ...
Tyrant Love ! haft thou poffeft The prudent , learn'd , and virtuous Breast ?
Wisdom and Wit in vain reclaim , And Arts but soften us to feel thy Flame .
VARIUS with Blushes owns he loves , And BRUTUS tenderly reproves . Why ,
Virtue , doft thou ...
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What art thou ? When alive , Tho ' arm'd with Pow'r , adorn'd with Fame and
Greatness , I fear'd thee not , because thou wert unjust ; But more than human
now , thou seem'ft above me ! Speak , unknown Being ! I conjure thee speak ,
SPIRIT .
What art thou ? When alive , Tho ' arm'd with Pow'r , adorn'd with Fame and
Greatness , I fear'd thee not , because thou wert unjust ; But more than human
now , thou seem'ft above me ! Speak , unknown Being ! I conjure thee speak ,
SPIRIT .
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againſt ANTONY appear Arms bear Beauty beſt better Blood Body BRUTUS CÆSAR CASCA CASSIUS Cauſe Charms CITIZEN Country Danger Death doubt elſe Enter ev'n ev'ry Eyes fair fall Fame Fancy Fate Faults fear firſt Force Friend give Gods Grief Hand hear Heart Heav'n himſelf hold Honour Hopes Joys JUNIA juſt kill kind laſt leave leſs Liberty live look loſe Love LUCILIUS Mankind mean Mind moſt move Muſe muſt Name Nature never Night noble once Pain Pity pleaſe Pleaſure poor PORTIA Pow'r Praiſe Rage Reaſon reſt Roman Rome ſaid ſay SCENE ſee ſeems ſelf Senators Senſe ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhould ſince ſome Soul ſpeak Spirits ſtill ſuch ſure Tears tell tender thee theſe things thoſe thou Thoughts VARIUS Virtue whoſe wiſe wiſh World worthy wretched yield
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Página 295 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Página 295 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Página 231 - 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 231 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Página 229 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Página 297 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Página 91 - Rude force might fome unwilling kifles gain ; But that was all he ever could obtain. You on fuch terms would ne'er have let me go ; Were he like you, we had not parted fo.
Página 229 - 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.
Página 97 - Love secretly: the absence of my lord More freedom gives, but does not all afford: Long is his journey, long will be his stay; Call'd by affairs of consequence away.
Página 297 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.