The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Том 11G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... blood , Even to the court , the heart , -to the seat o'the brain ; And , through the cranks and offices of man , The strongest nerves , and small inferior veins , From me receive that natural competency Whereby they live : And though ...
... blood , Even to the court , the heart , -to the seat o'the brain ; And , through the cranks and offices of man , The strongest nerves , and small inferior veins , From me receive that natural competency Whereby they live : And though ...
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... blood , to run Lead'st first to win some vantage.— But make you ready your stiff bats and clubs ; Rome and her rats are at the point of battle , The one side must have bail . - Hail , noble Marcius ! Enter CAIUS MARCIUS . Mur . Thanks ...
... blood , to run Lead'st first to win some vantage.— But make you ready your stiff bats and clubs ; Rome and her rats are at the point of battle , The one side must have bail . - Hail , noble Marcius ! Enter CAIUS MARCIUS . Mur . Thanks ...
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... blood ! Vol . Away , you fool ! it more becomes a man , Than gilt his trophy : The breasts of Hecuba , When she did suckle Hector , look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian swords ' contending ...
... blood ! Vol . Away , you fool ! it more becomes a man , Than gilt his trophy : The breasts of Hecuba , When she did suckle Hector , look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian swords ' contending ...
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... blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me : To Aufidius thus I will appear , and fight . Lart . ' Now the fair goddess , Fortune , Fall deep in love with thee ; and her great charms Misguide thy opposers ' swords ! Bold ...
... blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me : To Aufidius thus I will appear , and fight . Lart . ' Now the fair goddess , Fortune , Fall deep in love with thee ; and her great charms Misguide thy opposers ' swords ! Bold ...
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... blood of others , But mantled in your own . Mar. O ! let me clip you In arms as sound , as when I woo'd ; in heart As merry , as when our nuptial day was done , And tapers burn'd to bedward . Com . How is't with Titus Lartius ? Flower ...
... blood of others , But mantled in your own . Mar. O ! let me clip you In arms as sound , as when I woo'd ; in heart As merry , as when our nuptial day was done , And tapers burn'd to bedward . Com . How is't with Titus Lartius ? Flower ...
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Alarum Antium Aufidius banish'd bear beseech blood Brutus Cæs Caius Marcius Calphurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Cicero Cimber Cinna Citizens Clitus Cominius consul Corioli death Decius Decius Brutus deed do't doth drums enemy Enter CORIOLANUS Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear follow friends gates give gods hand hate hath hear heart honour ides of March JOHNSON JULIUS CÆSAR ladies Lart look lord Lucilius Lucius Marcus Brutus Mark Antony Menenius Messala Metellus mother never night noble o'the Octavius patricians peace Philippi Pindarus pr'ythee pray Publius Re-enter Romans Rome SCENE senators Serv Shakspeare shout SICINIUS soldier speak stand STEEVENS sword tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Titinius TITUS LARTIUS to-day tongue traitors Trebonius tribunes unto VIRGILIA voices Volces Volcian VOLUMNIA WARBURTON wife word worthy wounds
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Стр. 187 - 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.
Стр. 237 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Стр. 184 - 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 proposed, Caesar cried ' Help me, Cassius, or I sink...
Стр. 251 - I an itching palm ! You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last. Bru. The name of Cassius honours this corruption. And chastisement doth therefore hide his head. Cos. Chastisement! Bru. Remember March, the ides of March remember : Did not great Julius bleed for justice
Стр. 260 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Стр. 240 - 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.
Стр. 253 - 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...
Стр. 237 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke ; But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you then to mourn for him?
Стр. 236 - 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. 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.
Стр. 240 - Caesar lov'd him! This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...