Julius Caesar ; Antony and Cleopatra ; Troilus and CressidaBradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1867 |
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... , Which gives men stomach to digest his words With 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 SC . II . 15 JULIUS CÆSAR .
... , Which gives men stomach to digest his words With 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 SC . II . 15 JULIUS CÆSAR .
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... 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 To ...
... 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 To ...
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... better dreams . If Cæsar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo , Cæsar is afraid ? Pardon me , Cæsar : for my dear dear love To your proceeding bids me tell you this ; And reason to my love is liable . Cas . How foolish do your ...
... better dreams . If Cæsar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo , Cæsar is afraid ? Pardon me , Cæsar : for my dear dear love To your proceeding bids me tell you this ; And reason to my love is liable . Cas . How foolish do your ...
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... better , than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies . Pardon me , Julius ! -Here wast thou bay'd , brave hart ; Here didst thou fall ; and here thy hunters stand , Sign'd in thy spoil , and crimson'd in thy lethe . O world ...
... better , than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies . Pardon me , Julius ! -Here wast thou bay'd , brave hart ; Here didst thou fall ; and here thy hunters stand , Sign'd in thy spoil , and crimson'd in thy lethe . O world ...
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... honour : and have respect to mine honour , that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses , that you may the better judge . If there be 52 ACT III . JULIUS CÆSAR . SCENE II.-The same. The Forum. ...
... honour : and have respect to mine honour , that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses , that you may the better judge . If there be 52 ACT III . JULIUS CÆSAR . SCENE II.-The same. The Forum. ...
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Стр. 51 - And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge, With Ate by his side come hot from hell, Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Стр. 245 - Office, and custom, in all line of order: And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?
Стр. 56 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters, if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honourable men : I will not do them wrong ; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, Than I will wrong such honourable men.
Стр. 9 - Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point?" — Upon the word, 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.
Стр. 71 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire: Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Стр. 75 - 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. 24 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Стр. 35 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Стр. 55 - 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.
Стр. 58 - 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.