The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators ; to which are Added Notes by Sam. Johnson, Band 7J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, H. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, L. Hawes, Clark and Collins, W. Johnston, T. Caslon, T. Lownds, and the executors of B. Dodd, 1765 |
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... I'll leave you . Caf . Brutus , I do obferve you now of late ; I have not from your eyes that gentleness And fhew of love , as I was wont to have . You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand Over your friend that loves you . Bru ...
... I'll leave you . Caf . Brutus , I do obferve you now of late ; I have not from your eyes that gentleness And fhew of love , as I was wont to have . You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand Over your friend that loves you . Bru ...
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... I'll ne'er look you i ' th ' face again . But thofe , that understood him , fmil'd at one another , and fhook their heads ; but for mine own part , it was Greek to me . I could tell you Marullus and Flavius , for pulling scarfs off ...
... I'll ne'er look you i ' th ' face again . But thofe , that understood him , fmil'd at one another , and fhook their heads ; but for mine own part , it was Greek to me . I could tell you Marullus and Flavius , for pulling scarfs off ...
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... I'll fashion him . Caf . The morning comes upon's . We'll leave you , Brutus ; And , friends ! difperfe yourselves ; but all remember What you have faid , and fhew yourselves true Romans . Caliphurnia fays , Cæfar , I never flood on ...
... I'll fashion him . Caf . The morning comes upon's . We'll leave you , Brutus ; And , friends ! difperfe yourselves ; but all remember What you have faid , and fhew yourselves true Romans . Caliphurnia fays , Cæfar , I never flood on ...
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... of Prætors , common Suitors , Will crowd a feeble Man almoft to death ; I'll get me to a place more void , and there Speak to great Cæfar as he comes along . [ Exit . Por . Por . I must go in - ah me ! JULIUS CESAR . 45.
... of Prætors , common Suitors , Will crowd a feeble Man almoft to death ; I'll get me to a place more void , and there Speak to great Cæfar as he comes along . [ Exit . Por . Por . I must go in - ah me ! JULIUS CESAR . 45.
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... I'll fetch him presently . [ Exit Servant . Bru . I know , that we shall have him well to friend . Caf . I wish , we may : but yet have I a mind , That fears him much ; and my mifgiving ftill Falls fhrewdly to the purpose . SCENE Enter ...
... I'll fetch him presently . [ Exit Servant . Bru . I know , that we shall have him well to friend . Caf . I wish , we may : but yet have I a mind , That fears him much ; and my mifgiving ftill Falls fhrewdly to the purpose . SCENE Enter ...
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Seite 480 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Seite 145 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool. And what they undid, did. AGR. O, rare for Antony! ENO. Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Seite 10 - 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,
Seite 61 - 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.
Seite 65 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Seite 24 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Seite 101 - 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!
Seite 11 - 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 them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Seite 191 - I see, men's judgments are A parcel of their fortunes ; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them, To suffer all alike.
Seite 60 - 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.