Rhetorical Dialogues: Or, Dramatic Selections for the Use of Schools, Academies, and FamiliesDurrie, & Peck, 1839 - 514 páginas |
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... hast shook my faith . The seal of truth is on thy gallant form , For none but cowards lie . King . Thy story tell , With every circumstance which may explain The seeming wonder ; how a single man In such a strife could stand ? " Twill ...
... hast shook my faith . The seal of truth is on thy gallant form , For none but cowards lie . King . Thy story tell , With every circumstance which may explain The seeming wonder ; how a single man In such a strife could stand ? " Twill ...
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... hast heard . King . Now by my sceptre and my sword I swear Thou art a noble youth . An angel's voice Could not command a more implicit faith Than thou from me hast gained . What thinkest thou , Hamet ? Is he not greatly wronged ? Ham ...
... hast heard . King . Now by my sceptre and my sword I swear Thou art a noble youth . An angel's voice Could not command a more implicit faith Than thou from me hast gained . What thinkest thou , Hamet ? Is he not greatly wronged ? Ham ...
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... Hast thou no fears for thy presumptuous self ? Glen . Ha ! dost thou threaten me ? Norv . Didst thou not hear ? Glen . Unwillingly I did ; a nobler foe Had not been questioned thus ; but such as thee- Norv . Glen . Norv . Whom dost thou ...
... Hast thou no fears for thy presumptuous self ? Glen . Ha ! dost thou threaten me ? Norv . Didst thou not hear ? Glen . Unwillingly I did ; a nobler foe Had not been questioned thus ; but such as thee- Norv . Glen . Norv . Whom dost thou ...
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... hast been protected ; Hast had thy amplest , most ambitious wish ; Thy wounded pride is healed , thy dear revenge Completely sated ; and to crown thy fortune , At the same time , thy peace with Rome restored . Thou art no more a ...
... hast been protected ; Hast had thy amplest , most ambitious wish ; Thy wounded pride is healed , thy dear revenge Completely sated ; and to crown thy fortune , At the same time , thy peace with Rome restored . Thou art no more a ...
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... hast made my heart Too great for what contains it . - Boy ! - Cut me to pieces , Volscians , men and lads , Stain all your edges on me . - Boy ! If you have writ your annals true , ' tis there , That , like an eagle in a dovecot , I ...
... hast made my heart Too great for what contains it . - Boy ! - Cut me to pieces , Volscians , men and lads , Stain all your edges on me . - Boy ! If you have writ your annals true , ' tis there , That , like an eagle in a dovecot , I ...
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Página 77 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, 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...
Página 47 - ... 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 47 - 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 Did I the tired Caesar. And this man Is now become a god, and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
Página 48 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Página 77 - Set in a note-book, learned and conned by rote, To cast into my teeth. O, I could weep My spirit from mine eyes! — There is my dagger, And here my naked breast; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
Página 75 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched 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 47 - Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy; But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Página 72 - Here will I hold. If there's a power above us (And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy.
Página 47 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Página 75 - I an itching palm? You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last.