 | Manfred Görlach - 1991 - 492 pàgines
...sodaine Flood of Mutiny: They that haue done this Deede, are honourable, What priuate greefes they haue, alas I know not. That made them do it: They are Wise, and Honourable, 45 And will no doubt with Reasons answer you. 1 come not (Friends) to steale away your hearts, I am... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 150 pàgines
...countrymen. Peace there! Hear the noble Antony. We'll hear him, we'll follow him, we'll die with him! Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To...honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 180 190 200 But (as you know me all) a plain blunt man That love my friend; and that they know full... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1998 - 276 pàgines
...the noble Antony. FOURTH PLEBEIAN We'll hear him, we'll follow him, we'll die with him ! ANTONY Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To...steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, 210 But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That... | |
 | Richard Courtney - 1995 - 274 pàgines
...perceive you feel The dint of pity. (191-195) The crowd is about to riot when Antony stops them: Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To...mutiny. They that have done this deed are honourable. (211-213) He is no orator like Brutus; he is just "a plain blunt man" (219) who loves his friend: But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 pàgines
...Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look you here! Here is himself, marred as you see with traitors. Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To...flood of mutiny. They that have done this deed are honorable. What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it. They are wise and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1290 pàgines
...Antony. SECOND CITIZEN. We'll hear him, we'll follow him, well die with him. MARCUS ANTONIUS. Good ant us, — she for a woman, God bless us. LYSANDER....my love? What, dead, my dove? О Pyramus, arise! arc wise and honourable. And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal... | |
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Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. 
