The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Volum 8H. Durell, 1817 |
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Pàgina 12
... means whereof , this breast of mine hath buried Thoughts of great value , worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Bratus , can you see your face ? Bru . No , Cassius : for the eye sees not itself , But by reflection , by some cther things ...
... means whereof , this breast of mine hath buried Thoughts of great value , worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Bratus , can you see your face ? Bru . No , Cassius : for the eye sees not itself , But by reflection , by some cther things ...
Pàgina 13
... means this shouting ? I do fear , the people Choose Cæsar for their king . Cas . Ay , do you fear it ? Then must I think you would not have it so . Bru . I would not , Casus ; yet I love him well But wherefore do you ho !! me here so ...
... means this shouting ? I do fear , the people Choose Cæsar for their king . Cas . Ay , do you fear it ? Then must I think you would not have it so . Bru . I would not , Casus ; yet I love him well But wherefore do you ho !! me here so ...
Pàgina 17
... mean by that ; but , I am sure , Cæsar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not clap him , and hiss him , according as he pleased , and displeas- ed them , as they use to do the players in the theatre , I am no true man . Bru . What ...
... mean by that ; but , I am sure , Cæsar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not clap him , and hiss him , according as he pleased , and displeas- ed them , as they use to do the players in the theatre , I am no true man . Bru . What ...
Pàgina 21
... mean : Is it not , Cassius ? Cas . Let it be who it is : for Romans now Have thewes and limbs like to their ancestors ; ' But , woe the while ! our fathers ' minds are dead , And we are govern'd with our mothers ' spirits ; Our yoke and ...
... mean : Is it not , Cassius ? Cas . Let it be who it is : for Romans now Have thewes and limbs like to their ancestors ; ' But , woe the while ! our fathers ' minds are dead , And we are govern'd with our mothers ' spirits ; Our yoke and ...
Pàgina 22
... of him Is ours already ; and the man entire , pon the next encounter , yields him ours . [ 8 ] Here's my hand . [ 4 ] Factious , seems here to mean active . JOHNSON . Cusca . O , he sits high , in all 22 ACT I. JULIUS CESAR .
... of him Is ours already ; and the man entire , pon the next encounter , yields him ours . [ 8 ] Here's my hand . [ 4 ] Factious , seems here to mean active . JOHNSON . Cusca . O , he sits high , in all 22 ACT I. JULIUS CESAR .
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Pàgina 54 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
Pàgina 46 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pàgina 23 - 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, Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pàgina 55 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Pàgina 11 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as ./Eneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber...
Pàgina 47 - 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 60 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Pàgina 45 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears : I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them, The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Pàgina 48 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops.
Pàgina 56 - 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: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?