Julius Caesar. Antony and Cleopatra. Timon of Athens. Titus Andronicus |
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Pàgina 18
Enter Casca , his sword drawn ; and Cicero , meeting him . Cic . Good even , Casca . 5 Brought you Cæsar home ? ? Why are you breathless ? and why stare you so ? Casca . Are you not mov'd , when all the fway of earth Shakes , like a ...
Enter Casca , his sword drawn ; and Cicero , meeting him . Cic . Good even , Casca . 5 Brought you Cæsar home ? ? Why are you breathless ? and why stare you so ? Casca . Are you not mov'd , when all the fway of earth Shakes , like a ...
Pàgina 19
Besides ( I have not since put up my sword ) Against the Capitol I met a lion , Who glar'd upon me , and went surly by , Without annoying me . And there were drawn Upon a heap a hundred ghastly women , Transformed with their fear ...
Besides ( I have not since put up my sword ) Against the Capitol I met a lion , Who glar'd upon me , and went surly by , Without annoying me . And there were drawn Upon a heap a hundred ghastly women , Transformed with their fear ...
Pàgina 31
You shall confess , that you are both deceiv'd , Here , as I point my sword , the sun arises ; Which is a great way growing on the South , Weighing the youthful season of the year . Some two months hence , up higher toward the North He ...
You shall confess , that you are both deceiv'd , Here , as I point my sword , the sun arises ; Which is a great way growing on the South , Weighing the youthful season of the year . Some two months hence , up higher toward the North He ...
Pàgina 54
And let us bathe our hands in Cæsar's blood Up to the elbows , and besmear our swords : Then walk we forth even to the market - place , And , waving our red weapons o'er our heads , Let's all cry , “ Peace ! Freedom ! and Liberty !
And let us bathe our hands in Cæsar's blood Up to the elbows , and besmear our swords : Then walk we forth even to the market - place , And , waving our red weapons o'er our heads , Let's all cry , “ Peace ! Freedom ! and Liberty !
Pàgina 56
If I myself , there is no hour so fit As Cæsar's death's hour ; nor no instrument Of half that worth as those your swords , made rich With the most noble blood of all this world . I do beseech ye , if ye bear me hard , Now , whilst your ...
If I myself , there is no hour so fit As Cæsar's death's hour ; nor no instrument Of half that worth as those your swords , made rich With the most noble blood of all this world . I do beseech ye , if ye bear me hard , Now , whilst your ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 251 - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas, That grew the more by reaping...
Pàgina 63 - 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 65 - 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? 0 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.
Pàgina 70 - 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.
Pàgina 11 - 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.
Pàgina 84 - O Cassius ! you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire, Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Pàgina 42 - 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.
Pàgina 70 - 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...
Pàgina 70 - 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...
Pàgina 10 - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...