The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, from the Text of Johnson, Stevens and Reed: With Glossarial Notes, Life, &c, Svazek 4Routledge, Warne & Routledge, 1862 |
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Strana 9
... better appetite . Bru . And so it is . For this time I will leave you : To - morrow if you please to speak with me , I will come home to you ; or , if you will , Come home with me , and I will wait for you . Cas . I will do so : -till ...
... better appetite . Bru . And so it is . For this time I will leave you : To - morrow if you please to speak with me , I will come home to you ; or , if you will , Come home with me , and I will wait for you . Cas . I will do so : -till ...
Strana 20
... better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work that will make sick men whole . Lig . But are not some whole , that we must make sick ? Bru . That must we also . What it is , my Caius , I shall unfold to thee , as we are going ...
... better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work that will make sick men whole . Lig . But are not some whole , that we must make sick ? Bru . That must we also . What it is , my Caius , I shall unfold to thee , as we are going ...
Strana 22
... better dreams . If Cesar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo , Casar is afraid ? Pardon me , Cæsar ; for my dear , dear love To your proceeding bids me tell And reason to my love is liable . " you this ; Cas . How foolish do your ...
... better dreams . If Cesar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo , Casar is afraid ? Pardon me , Cæsar ; for my dear , dear love To your proceeding bids me tell And reason to my love is liable . " you this ; Cas . How foolish do your ...
Strana 31
... better judge . If there be any in this assembly , any dear friend of Cæsar's , to him I say , that Brutus ' love to Cæsar was no less than his . If then that friend demand , why Brutus rose against Cesar , this is my answer . Not that I ...
... better judge . If there be any in this assembly , any dear friend of Cæsar's , to him I say , that Brutus ' love to Cæsar was no less than his . If then that friend demand , why Brutus rose against Cesar , this is my answer . Not that I ...
Strana 40
... yea , for my laughter When you are waspish . Cas . Is it come to this ? Bru . You say you are a better soldier : * Petty . † The terms on which to confer offices . Let it appear so ; make your vaunting true , 40 [ ACT IV . JULIUS CÆSAR .
... yea , for my laughter When you are waspish . Cas . Is it come to this ? Bru . You say you are a better soldier : * Petty . † The terms on which to confer offices . Let it appear so ; make your vaunting true , 40 [ ACT IV . JULIUS CÆSAR .
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Strana 35 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, 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; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle...
Strana 431 - What's Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Strana 469 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her,...
Strana 31 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Strana 436 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature...
Strana 491 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels...
Strana 123 - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
Strana 475 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
Strana 297 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Strana 413 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.