The Works of Shakespear: Coriolanus. Julius Cesar. Antony and Cleopatra. CymbelineRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Pàgina 17
... she did fuckle Hector , look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian fwords contending ; tell Valeria , We are fit to bid her welcome . [ Exit Gent . Vir . Heav'ns bless my Lord from fell Aufidius ...
... she did fuckle Hector , look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian fwords contending ; tell Valeria , We are fit to bid her welcome . [ Exit Gent . Vir . Heav'ns bless my Lord from fell Aufidius ...
Pàgina 18
... she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would : fare you well , then . Come , good fweet Lady . Pr'ythee , Virgilia , turn thy Solemnefs out o ' door , and go along with us . Vir . No : at a ...
... she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would : fare you well , then . Come , good fweet Lady . Pr'ythee , Virgilia , turn thy Solemnefs out o ' door , and go along with us . Vir . No : at a ...
Pàgina 69
... she speaks , why , all their hearts were yours : For they have pardons , being afk'd , as free , As words to little purpose . Vol . Pr'ythee now , Go and be rul'd : altho ' , I know , thou'dft rather Follow thine enemy in a fiery Gulf ...
... she speaks , why , all their hearts were yours : For they have pardons , being afk'd , as free , As words to little purpose . Vol . Pr'ythee now , Go and be rul'd : altho ' , I know , thou'dft rather Follow thine enemy in a fiery Gulf ...
Pàgina 81
... she's fallen out with her husband . Your no- ble Tullus Aufidius will appear well in these wars , his great Oppofer Coriolanus being now in no request of his Country . Vol . He cannot chufe . I am most fortunate , thus accidentally to ...
... she's fallen out with her husband . Your no- ble Tullus Aufidius will appear well in these wars , his great Oppofer Coriolanus being now in no request of his Country . Vol . He cannot chufe . I am most fortunate , thus accidentally to ...
Pàgina 151
... She dreamt laft night , fhe faw my Statue , Which , like a fountain , with a hundred spouts , Did run pure blood : and many lufty Romans Came smiling , and did bathe their hands in it . These fhe applies for warnings and portents Of ...
... She dreamt laft night , fhe faw my Statue , Which , like a fountain , with a hundred spouts , Did run pure blood : and many lufty Romans Came smiling , and did bathe their hands in it . These fhe applies for warnings and portents Of ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Afide againſt anſwer Aufidius beft Brutus Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius Caius cauſe Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cloten Cominius Coriolanus Cymbeline death defire doth Enobarbus Eros Exeunt Exit faid falfe fear feem fervice fhall fhew fhould fince firft flain foldier fome fpeak fpirit friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fword Gods Guiderius hath hear heart heav'ns himſelf honour i'th Iach Imogen Lady laft Lart lefs Lepidus lord Lucius Madam mafter Marcius Mark Antony Meffenger Menenius moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble o'th Octavia peace Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poft Pofthumus Pompey pr'ythee pray prefent purpoſe Queen Roman Rome ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe theſe thing thofe thoſe Titinius Volfcians Volumnius whofe whoſe worfe yourſelf
Passatges populars
Pàgina 127 - 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 149 - 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 169 - 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!
Pàgina 171 - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They, that have done this deed, are honourable; What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
Pàgina 138 - 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 171 - 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 169 - 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.
Pàgina 301 - 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 305 - He words me, girls, he words me, that I should not Be noble to myself; but hark thee, Charmian. [Whispers CHARMIAN. Iras. Finish, good lady ; the bright day is done, And we are for the dark.
Pàgina 165 - 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.