Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: With a Life of the Poet and Notes, Original and Selected, Volum 6Charles C. Little and James Brown, 1844 |
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... dead body of Cęsar , and the artful eloquence with which he captivates the multitude , are justly classed among the happiest effusions of poetic declamation . There are also those touches of nature interspersed , which we should seek in ...
... dead body of Cęsar , and the artful eloquence with which he captivates the multitude , are justly classed among the happiest effusions of poetic declamation . There are also those touches of nature interspersed , which we should seek in ...
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... dead , And we are governed with our mothers ' spirits ; Our yoke and sufferance show us womanish . Casca . Indeed , they say , the senators to - morrow Mean to establish Cęsar as a king : And he shall wear his crown by sea and land , In ...
... dead , And we are governed with our mothers ' spirits ; Our yoke and sufferance show us womanish . Casca . Indeed , they say , the senators to - morrow Mean to establish Cęsar as a king : And he shall wear his crown by sea and land , In ...
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... dead ; Fierce , fiery warriors fight upon the clouds , In ranks , and squadrons , and right form of war , Which drizzled blood upon the Capitol ; The noise of battle hurtled in the air ; Horses did neigh , and dying men did groan ; And ...
... dead ; Fierce , fiery warriors fight upon the clouds , In ranks , and squadrons , and right form of war , Which drizzled blood upon the Capitol ; The noise of battle hurtled in the air ; Horses did neigh , and dying men did groan ; And ...
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... dead ! - Run hence , proclaim , cry it about the streets . Cas . Some to the common pulpits , and cry out , Liberty , freedom , and enfranchisement ! Bru . People , and senators ! be not affrighted ; Fly not ; stand still : -ambition's ...
... dead ! - Run hence , proclaim , cry it about the streets . Cas . Some to the common pulpits , and cry out , Liberty , freedom , and enfranchisement ! Bru . People , and senators ! be not affrighted ; Fly not ; stand still : -ambition's ...
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... dead So well as Brutus living ; but will follow The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus , Thorough the hazards of this untrod state , With all true faith . So says my master Antony . Bru . Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman ; I ...
... dead So well as Brutus living ; but will follow The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus , Thorough the hazards of this untrod state , With all true faith . So says my master Antony . Bru . Thy master is a wise and valiant Roman ; I ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare;: With a Life of the Poet, and ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1836 |
Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: With a Life of the Poet and ..., Volum 6 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1844 |
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Andronicus Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother Brutus Cęs Cęsar Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleon Cleopatra Cloten Cymbeline dead death deed DIONYZA dost doth emendation emperor empress ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fortune friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven hither honor Iach Imogen Julius Cęsar king lady Lavinia Lepidus live look lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Marcus Marina Mark Antony means mistress never night noble Octavia old copy reads Pentapolis Pericles Pisanio Plutarch Pompey Posthumus pray prince prince of Tyre queen revenge Roman Rome SCENE Shakspeare speak Steevens sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus unto villain weep word
Passatges populars
Pągina 27 - Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection. Re-enter Luc1us. Luc. Sir, 'tis your brother Cassius at the door, Who doth desire to see you. Bru. Is he alone ? Luc. No, sir; there are more with him. Bru. Do you know them
Pągina 209 - 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.—So,—have you done ? Come, then, and take the last warmth of my lips. Farewell, kind Charmian;—Iras, long farewell. [Kisses them. IRAS falls and dies. Have I the aspic in my lips ? Dost fall
Pągina 26 - Tis good. Go to the gate ; somebody knocks. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, [Exit
Pągina 47 - 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! Cas. Why, he that cuts off twenty years of life, Cuts off so many years of fearing death. Bru.
Pągina 36 - in the air; Horses did neigh, and dying men did groan ; And ghosts did shriek, and squeal about the streets. O Caesar! these things are beyond all use ; And I do fear them. Cees. What can be avoided, Cal. When beggars die, there are no comets seen ; The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
Pągina 33 - I should not need, if you were gentle Brutus. Within the bond of marriage, tell me, Brutus, Is it excepted, I should know no secrets That appertain to you ? Am I yourself, But, as it were, in sort, or limitation; To keep with you at meals, comfort your bed, 1 Condition is temper, disposition, demeanor.
Pągina 56 - you then to mourn for him ? 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. 0 judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts,
Pągina 136 - Ant. Ay, Lepidus. Lep. You have strange serpents there. Lep. Your serpent of Egypt is bred now of your mud by the operation of your sun; so is your crocodile. Ant. They are so. Lep. I am not so well as I should be; but I'll ne'er out. Pom. Sit,—and some wine.—A health to Lepidus. Eno.
Pągina 186 - 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. Eros. Ay, my lord. Ant. That which is now a horse, even with a thought, The rack dislimns, 1 and makes it indistinct, As water is in water. Eros.
Pągina 167 - a boggier ever. But when we in our viciousness grow hard, (O, misery on't!) the wise gods seel 3 our eyes; In our own filth drop our clear judgments; make us Adore our errors; laugh at us, while we strut To our confusion. Cleo. Good my lord, Cleo. O, is it come to this