The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Twenty-one Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, to which are Added Notes, Volumen16J. Nichols and Son, 1813 |
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... cause of it , that directs the emendation . Here it was easy for a negligent transcriber to omit the second one , as a needless repetition of the first , and to make a numeral word of too . WARBURTON . The old man , agreeable to his ...
... cause of it , that directs the emendation . Here it was easy for a negligent transcriber to omit the second one , as a needless repetition of the first , and to make a numeral word of too . WARBURTON . The old man , agreeable to his ...
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... cause , these his new honours ; Which that he'll give them , make as little ques- tion As he is proud to do't . " BRU . I heard him swear , From where he should begin , and end ; ] be read : Perhaps it should JOHNSON . From where he ...
... cause , these his new honours ; Which that he'll give them , make as little ques- tion As he is proud to do't . " BRU . I heard him swear , From where he should begin , and end ; ] be read : Perhaps it should JOHNSON . From where he ...
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... cause a miser signifies an avaricious . WARBURTON . 8 and is content To spend the time , to end it . ] I know not whether my con- ceit will be approved , but I cannot forbear to think that our au- thor wrote thus : he rewards His deeds ...
... cause a miser signifies an avaricious . WARBURTON . 8 and is content To spend the time , to end it . ] I know not whether my con- ceit will be approved , but I cannot forbear to think that our au- thor wrote thus : he rewards His deeds ...
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... cause , sir , of my standing here . 1 CIT . We do , sir ; tell us what hath brought you to't . COR . Mine own desert . 2 CIT . COR . Mine own desire.5 1 CIT . Your own desert ? Ay , not How ! not your own desire ? preach up to them ...
... cause , sir , of my standing here . 1 CIT . We do , sir ; tell us what hath brought you to't . COR . Mine own desert . 2 CIT . COR . Mine own desire.5 1 CIT . Your own desert ? Ay , not How ! not your own desire ? preach up to them ...
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... cause had call'd you up , have held him to ; Or else it would have gall'd his surly nature , Which easily endures not article Tying him to aught ; so , putting him to rage , You should have ta'en the advantage of his choler , And pass'd ...
... cause had call'd you up , have held him to ; Or else it would have gall'd his surly nature , Which easily endures not article Tying him to aught ; so , putting him to rage , You should have ta'en the advantage of his choler , And pass'd ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ancient Antony and Cleopatra Aufidius bear blood Brutus Capitol CASCA Cassius Cato Citizens Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli death doth emendation enemies Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear friends give gods hand Hanmer hath hear heart honour JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry VI King Lear LART Lartius look lord Lucilius Lucius Macbeth MALONE Mark Antony MASON means Menenius Messala modern editors mother noble North's translation o'the Octavius old copy old translation passage peace play Plutarch pray Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense SERV Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sicinius signifies soldier speak speech stand STEEVENS sword tell thee Theobald thing thou art thou hast Timon of Athens Titinius tongue translation of Plutarch tribunes Troilus and Cressida Tullus unto voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON wife word worthy wounds Сом
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Página 354 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Página 359 - 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. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Página 356 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now, lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Página 354 - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious; If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it.
Página 258 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Página 267 - 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 376 - 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 358 - 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...
Página 378 - O ye gods, ye gods! must I endure all this? Bru. All this ! ay, more : fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
Página 271 - 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 : he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music : Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort, As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing.