The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Svazek 10Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Strana 68
... live ? Or in my life what comfort , when I am Dead to my husband ? Pis . If you'll back to the court , --- Imo . No court , no father ; nor no more ado With that harsh , noble , simple , nothing ; That Cloten , whose love - suit hath ...
... live ? Or in my life what comfort , when I am Dead to my husband ? Pis . If you'll back to the court , --- Imo . No court , no father ; nor no more ado With that harsh , noble , simple , nothing ; That Cloten , whose love - suit hath ...
Strana 79
... ythee , fair youth , Think us no churls ; nor measure our good minds By this rude place we live in . Well encounter'd ! " Tis almost night : you shall have better cheer Ere you depart ; and thanks , to stay and SCENE VI . 79 CYMBELINE .
... ythee , fair youth , Think us no churls ; nor measure our good minds By this rude place we live in . Well encounter'd ! " Tis almost night : you shall have better cheer Ere you depart ; and thanks , to stay and SCENE VI . 79 CYMBELINE .
Strana 81
... live Cæsar ! Tri . Is Lucius general of the forces ? 2 Sen. Ay . Tri . Remaining now in Gallia ? 1 Sen. With those legions Which I have spoke of , whereunto your levy Must be supplyant : The words of your commission Will tie you to the ...
... live Cæsar ! Tri . Is Lucius general of the forces ? 2 Sen. Ay . Tri . Remaining now in Gallia ? 1 Sen. With those legions Which I have spoke of , whereunto your levy Must be supplyant : The words of your commission Will tie you to the ...
Strana 88
... lives ? The law Protects not us : Then why should we be tender , To let an arrogant piece of flesh threat us ; Play judge , and executioner , all himself ; For we do fear the law ? What company Discover you abroad ? Bel . No single soul ...
... lives ? The law Protects not us : Then why should we be tender , To let an arrogant piece of flesh threat us ; Play judge , and executioner , all himself ; For we do fear the law ? What company Discover you abroad ? Bel . No single soul ...
Strana 92
... live here , Fidele , I'll sweeten thy sad grave : Thou shalt not lack The flower , that's like thy face , pale primrose ; nor The azur'd hare - bell , like thy veins ; no , nor The leaf of eglantine , whom not to slander , Out ...
... live here , Fidele , I'll sweeten thy sad grave : Thou shalt not lack The flower , that's like thy face , pale primrose ; nor The azur'd hare - bell , like thy veins ; no , nor The leaf of eglantine , whom not to slander , Out ...
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1st Cit 1st Sold 2d Cit 2d Sold 4th Cit AGRIPPA ALEXAS BELARIUS blood brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar call'd Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cinna Cleo Cleopatra Clitus Cloten CYMBELINE dead death doth Egypt ENOBARBUS Enter ANTONY Enter CESAR Eros Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fear fortune friends Fulvia give gods Guard GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach IACHIMO Imogen Iras Julius Cæsar king lady Leonatus Lepidus look lord LUCILIUS Lucius madam Mark Antony master Mess Messala mistress never night noble o'the Octavia on't Parthia peace Pisanio Pompey Post POSTHUMUS pr'ythee pray PROCULEIUS queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE soldier Sooth speak stand sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Trebonius villain What's word
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Strana 193 - Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me : But Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill ; Did this in Caesar seem ambitious ? 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.
Strana 193 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest (For Brutus is an honourable man, So are they all, all honourable men) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Strana 194 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Strana 196 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors
Strana 145 - 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.
Strana 194 - tis 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 in his sacred blood, Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it as a rich legacy Unto their issue.
Strana 197 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : 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...
Strana 232 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He, only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, This was a man!
Strana 147 - 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...
Strana 188 - Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy — Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue — A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy ; Blood and destruction shall be so in use And dreadful objects so familiar That mothers shall but smile when they behold Their infants quartered with the hands of war; All pity choked with custom of fell...