The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: Julius Caesar ; Antony and Cleopatra ; Timon of Athens ; Titus AndronicusC. Bathurst, J. Beecroft, W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, Hawes, Clarke and Collins, R. Horsfield, W. Johnston, W. Owen, T. Caslon, E. Johnson, S. Crowder, B. White, T. Longman, B. Law, E. and C. Dilly, C. Corbett, W. Griffin, T. Cadell, W. Woodfall, G. Keith, T. Lowndes, T. Davies, J. Robson, T. Becket, F. Newbery, G. Robinson, T. Payne, J. Williams, M. Hingeston, and J. Ridley., 1773 |
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Pàgina 3
... thou ? Car . Why , Sir , a carpenter . Mar. Where is thy leather apron , and thy rule ? What doft thou with thy beft apparel on ? -You , Sir , what trade are you ? Cob . Truly , Sir , in respect of a fine workman , I am but , as you ...
... thou ? Car . Why , Sir , a carpenter . Mar. Where is thy leather apron , and thy rule ? What doft thou with thy beft apparel on ? -You , Sir , what trade are you ? Cob . Truly , Sir , in respect of a fine workman , I am but , as you ...
Pàgina 4
William Shakespeare. 2 Mar. What meaneft thou by that ? Mend me , thou faucy fellow ? Cob . Why , Sir , cobble you . Flav . Thou art a cobler , art thou ? Cob . Truly , Sir , all that I live by , is the awl . I meddle with no tradefman's ...
William Shakespeare. 2 Mar. What meaneft thou by that ? Mend me , thou faucy fellow ? Cob . Why , Sir , cobble you . Flav . Thou art a cobler , art thou ? Cob . Truly , Sir , all that I live by , is the awl . I meddle with no tradefman's ...
Pàgina 30
... thou to fhew thy dangerous brow by night , When evils are most free ? O then , by day , Where wilt thou find a cavern dark enough , To mask thy monftrous vifage ? Seek none , Confpi- racy ; Hide it in fmiles and affability : For if thou ...
... thou to fhew thy dangerous brow by night , When evils are most free ? O then , by day , Where wilt thou find a cavern dark enough , To mask thy monftrous vifage ? Seek none , Confpi- racy ; Hide it in fmiles and affability : For if thou ...
Pàgina 47
... thou read this , O Cæfar , thou may'st live ; If not , the fates with traitors do contrive . 9 Enter Portia and Lucius . [ Exit . Por . I pry'thee , boy , run to the fenate - houfe ; Stay not to answer me , but get thee gone . Why dost thou ...
... thou read this , O Cæfar , thou may'st live ; If not , the fates with traitors do contrive . 9 Enter Portia and Lucius . [ Exit . Por . I pry'thee , boy , run to the fenate - houfe ; Stay not to answer me , but get thee gone . Why dost thou ...
Pàgina 48
... thou here yet ? Luc . Madam , what fhould I do ? Run to the Capitol , and nothing elfe ? And fo return to you , and nothing else ? Por . Yes , bring me word , boy , if thy lord look well , For he went fickly forth : And take good note ...
... thou here yet ? Luc . Madam , what fhould I do ? Run to the Capitol , and nothing elfe ? And fo return to you , and nothing else ? Por . Yes , bring me word , boy , if thy lord look well , For he went fickly forth : And take good note ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Ægypt againſt Alcibiades Andronicus anſwer Apem Apemantus becauſe beſt Brutus Cæfar Cafca Caffius cauſe Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra death Decius doft doth emperefs emperor Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit fafe faid fatire feems fend fenfe fent fhall fhew fhould flain Flav fleep foldier fome fons forrow fortune fpeak fpirit friends ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fure fweet fword give Gods Goths Hanmer hath hear heart himſelf honour JOHNSON Lavinia lord Lucius madam mafter Marcus Mark Antony means moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble Octavia paffage pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Plutarch poet Pompey prefent queen reafon Roman Rome Saturnine SCENE Shakeſpeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtand STEEVENS Tamora tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art Timon Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus uſe WARB WARBURTON whofe word yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 59 - 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.
Pàgina 147 - Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
Pàgina 66 - 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.
Pàgina 146 - 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...
Pàgina 65 - 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.
Pàgina 226 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Pàgina 34 - But, as it were, in sort, or limitation ; To keep with you at meals, comfort your bed, And talk to you sometimes? Dwell I but in the suburbs Of your good pleasure ? If it be no more, Portia is Brutus
Pàgina 59 - ... that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Pàgina 21 - 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.
Pàgina 63 - 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!