The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]. |
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Pàgina 13
... those that understood him , smil'd at one another , and fhook their heads ; but for mine own part it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too . Marullus and Flavius , for pulling scarfs off Cæfar's images , are put to filence ...
... those that understood him , smil'd at one another , and fhook their heads ; but for mine own part it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too . Marullus and Flavius , for pulling scarfs off Cæfar's images , are put to filence ...
Pàgina 17
... Those that with hafte will make a mighty fire , Begin it with weak straws . What trafh is Rome ? What rubbish , and what offal ? when it ferves For the base matter to illuminate So vile a thing as Cæfar ? But , oh , grief ! Where haft ...
... Those that with hafte will make a mighty fire , Begin it with weak straws . What trafh is Rome ? What rubbish , and what offal ? when it ferves For the base matter to illuminate So vile a thing as Cæfar ? But , oh , grief ! Where haft ...
Pàgina 37
... let blood , who else is rank , If myself , there is no hour fo fit As Cæfar's death's hour ; nor no inftrument Of half that worth as those your swords , made rich With the most noble blood of all this world . Sc . 3 . 37 Julius Cæfar .
... let blood , who else is rank , If myself , there is no hour fo fit As Cæfar's death's hour ; nor no inftrument Of half that worth as those your swords , made rich With the most noble blood of all this world . Sc . 3 . 37 Julius Cæfar .
Pàgina 41
... those beads of forrow stand in thine , Begin to water . Is thy mafter coming ? Ser . He lies to - night within seven leagues of Rome , Ant . Poft back with speed , and tell him what hath Here is a mourning Rome , a dangerous Rome ...
... those beads of forrow stand in thine , Begin to water . Is thy mafter coming ? Ser . He lies to - night within seven leagues of Rome , Ant . Poft back with speed , and tell him what hath Here is a mourning Rome , a dangerous Rome ...
Pàgina 65
... those my tents where I perceive the fire ? Tit . They are , my Lord . Caf . Titinius , if thou lov't me , Mount thou my horfe , and hide thy fpurs in him . Till he have brought thee up to yonder troops , F 2 . Sc . 4 . 65 Julius Cæfar ...
... those my tents where I perceive the fire ? Tit . They are , my Lord . Caf . Titinius , if thou lov't me , Mount thou my horfe , and hide thy fpurs in him . Till he have brought thee up to yonder troops , F 2 . Sc . 4 . 65 Julius Cæfar ...
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The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1771 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax anſwer Brutus Cæfar Cafca Caffius Calchas Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cloten Creffid Cymbeline Diomede doth Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid fear feem feen fervice fhall fhew fhould fight flain foldier fome fpeak fpirit friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fweet fword gods Guiderius hath hear heart heav'ns Hect Hector himſelf honour Iach Imogen Lady Lepidus Lord Lucius Madam mafter Mark Antony Menelaus Moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft noble Octavia Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poft Pofthumus Pompey Pr'ythee praiſe prefent Priam purpoſe Queen reafon Roman Rome SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtand tell thee thefe Ther Therfites theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art Titinius Troi Troilus Ulyffes whofe your's yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 55 - Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts ; Dash him to pieces ! Cas. I denied you not. Bru. You did. Cas. I did not : he was but a fool that brought My answer back.
Pàgina 46 - 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...
Pàgina 4 - Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The livelong day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Pàgina 54 - 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.
Pàgina 9 - 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.
Pàgina 19 - 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.
Pàgina 315 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Pàgina 40 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Pàgina 9 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Pàgina 165 - Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire and air; my other elements I give to baser life.