The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Volum 7H. Durell, 1818 |
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Pàgina 200
... Senators , Patricians , Ediles , Lictors , Soldiers , Citizens , Messengers , Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants . SCENE , partly in Rome ; and partly in the Territories of the Volscians and Antiates . 1 1 CORIOLANUS . AUPUDIUS ...
... Senators , Patricians , Ediles , Lictors , Soldiers , Citizens , Messengers , Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants . SCENE , partly in Rome ; and partly in the Territories of the Volscians and Antiates . 1 1 CORIOLANUS . AUPUDIUS ...
Pàgina 204
... senate ; they have had inkling , this fortnight , what we intend to do , which now we'll show ' em in deeds . They say , poor suitors have strong breaths ; they shall know , we have strong arms too . Men . Why , masters , my good ...
... senate ; they have had inkling , this fortnight , what we intend to do , which now we'll show ' em in deeds . They say , poor suitors have strong breaths ; they shall know , we have strong arms too . Men . Why , masters , my good ...
Pàgina 206
... senators , for that They are not such as you . " 2 Cit . Your belly's answer : What ! The kingly - crowned head , the vigilant eye , The counsellor heart , the arm our soldier , Our steed the leg , the tongue our trumpeter , With other ...
... senators , for that They are not such as you . " 2 Cit . Your belly's answer : What ! The kingly - crowned head , the vigilant eye , The counsellor heart , the arm our soldier , Our steed the leg , the tongue our trumpeter , With other ...
Pàgina 207
... senators of Rome are this good belly , And you the mutinous members : For examine Their counsels , and their cares ; digest things rightly , Touching the weal o'the common ; you shall find , No public benefit which you receive , But it ...
... senators of Rome are this good belly , And you the mutinous members : For examine Their counsels , and their cares ; digest things rightly , Touching the weal o'the common ; you shall find , No public benefit which you receive , But it ...
Pàgina 208
... senate , who , Under the gods , keep you in awe , which else Would feed on one another ? -What's their seeking ? Men . For corn at their own rate ; whereof , they say , The city is well stor❜d . Mar. Hang ' em ! They say ? They'll sit ...
... senate , who , Under the gods , keep you in awe , which else Would feed on one another ? -What's their seeking ? Men . For corn at their own rate ; whereof , they say , The city is well stor❜d . Mar. Hang ' em ! They say ? They'll sit ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 169 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Pàgina 169 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Pàgina 177 - This cardinal, Though from an humble stock, undoubtedly Was fashion'd to much honour. From his cradle, He was a scholar, and a ripe, and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty, and sour, to them that lov'd him not; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer.
Pàgina 177 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Pàgina 11 - Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute...
Pàgina 154 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Pàgina 32 - That, as I am a christian faithful man, ' • I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time.
Pàgina 171 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not...
Pàgina 32 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Pàgina 102 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.