The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volumen12R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... dead , And we are govern'd with our mothers ' spirits ; Our yoke and sufferance show us womanish . CASCA . Indeed , they say , the senators to - morrow Mean to establish Cæsar as a king : " Thei calculate , thei chaunt , thei charme ...
... dead , And we are govern'd with our mothers ' spirits ; Our yoke and sufferance show us womanish . CASCA . Indeed , they say , the senators to - morrow Mean to establish Cæsar as a king : " Thei calculate , thei chaunt , thei charme ...
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... dead : & c . ] So , in a funeral song in Much Ado About Nothing : " Graves , yawn , and yield your dead . " Again , in Hamlet : " A little ere the mightiest Julius fell , " The graves stood tenantless , and the sheeted dead " Did squeak ...
... dead : & c . ] So , in a funeral song in Much Ado About Nothing : " Graves , yawn , and yield your dead . " Again , in Hamlet : " A little ere the mightiest Julius fell , " The graves stood tenantless , and the sheeted dead " Did squeak ...
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... dead men howling walke about , 66 Crying Ve , Ve , woe to this citie , woe . " TODD . When beggars die , there are no COMETS seen ; The heavens themselves BLAZE forth the death of PRINCES . ] " Next to the shadows and pretences of ...
... dead men howling walke about , 66 Crying Ve , Ve , woe to this citie , woe . " TODD . When beggars die , there are no COMETS seen ; The heavens themselves BLAZE forth the death of PRINCES . ] " Next to the shadows and pretences of ...
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... though some have written , that as Marcus Brutus came running upon him , he said , naì σú ténvov , and thou , my sonne . " Holland's Translation , 1607 . CIN . Liberty ! Freedom ! Tyranny is dead ! 78 ACT III . JULIUS CAESAR .
... though some have written , that as Marcus Brutus came running upon him , he said , naì σú ténvov , and thou , my sonne . " Holland's Translation , 1607 . CIN . Liberty ! Freedom ! Tyranny is dead ! 78 ACT III . JULIUS CAESAR .
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. CIN . Liberty ! Freedom ! Tyranny is dead ! — Run hence , proclaim , cry it about the streets . CAS . Some to the common pulpits , and cry out , Liberty , freedom , and enfranchisement ! BRU . People ...
William Shakespeare James Boswell. CIN . Liberty ! Freedom ! Tyranny is dead ! — Run hence , proclaim , cry it about the streets . CAS . Some to the common pulpits , and cry out , Liberty , freedom , and enfranchisement ! BRU . People ...
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Página 16 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Página 93 - But here's a parchment, with the seal of Caesar, I found it in his closet, 't is 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...
Página 98 - That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him: For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
Página 31 - 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.
Página 231 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Página 111 - 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...
Página 17 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Página 260 - By certain scales i' the pyramid : they know, By the height, the lowness, or the mean, if dearth Or foison follow '. The higher Nilus swells, The more it promises : as it ebbs, the seedsman Upon the slime and ooze scatters his grain, And shortly comes to harvest. — Lep. You have strange serpents there. Ant. Ay, Lepidus. Lep. Your serpent of Egypt is bred, now, of your mud by the operation of your sun : so is your crocodile.
Página 18 - Would he were fatter! but I fear him not: Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
Página 113 - Bru. Hear me, for I will speak. Must I give way and room to your rash choler ? Shall I be frighted, when a madman stares ? Cas. Oh ye gods ! ye gods ! Must I endure all this ? Bru.