The English of Shakespeare: Illustrated in a Philological Commentary on His Julius CæsarCrosby and Ainsworth, 1867 - Всего страниц: 386 |
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Стр. xvi
... march of man towards the highest summits of worthy human achieve- ment . Marsh . We must be free or die , who speak the tongue That Shakespeare spoke , the faith , and morals hold That Milton held ! Wordsworth . ] ( xvi ) THE ENGLISH OF ...
... march of man towards the highest summits of worthy human achieve- ment . Marsh . We must be free or die , who speak the tongue That Shakespeare spoke , the faith , and morals hold That Milton held ! Wordsworth . ] ( xvi ) THE ENGLISH OF ...
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... March " into " the ides of March " ( 149 ) , and afterwards " fifteen days " into " fourteen days " ( 154 ) . It is evident , however , that alterations of this kind ought to be very cautiously made . VI . THE MECHANISM OF ENGLISH VERSE ...
... March " into " the ides of March " ( 149 ) , and afterwards " fifteen days " into " fourteen days " ( 154 ) . It is evident , however , that alterations of this kind ought to be very cautiously made . VI . THE MECHANISM OF ENGLISH VERSE ...
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... march of epic composition . It has something of the same bounding life which Ulysses describes Diomed as showing in " the manner of his gait : " He rises on the toe : that spirit of his In aspiration lifts him from the earth . Two ...
... march of epic composition . It has something of the same bounding life which Ulysses describes Diomed as showing in " the manner of his gait : " He rises on the toe : that spirit of his In aspiration lifts him from the earth . Two ...
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... March . Cæs . What man is that ? 34. Bru . A soothsayer , bids you beware the ides of March . Cæs . Set him before me ; let me see his face . Speak once again . Cas . Fellow , come from the throng : look upon Cæsar . Cæs . What say'st ...
... March . Cæs . What man is that ? 34. Bru . A soothsayer , bids you beware the ides of March . Cæs . Set him before me ; let me see his face . Speak once again . Cas . Fellow , come from the throng : look upon Cæsar . Cæs . What say'st ...
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... March ? Luc . I know not , Sir . Bru . Look in the calendar , and bring me word . Luc . I will , Sir . 153. Bru . The exhalations , whizzing in the air , Give so much light , that I may read by them . [ Exit . [ Opens the letter , and ...
... March ? Luc . I know not , Sir . Bru . Look in the calendar , and bring me word . Luc . I will , Sir . 153. Bru . The exhalations , whizzing in the air , Give so much light , that I may read by them . [ Exit . [ Opens the letter , and ...
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accent adverb annotator Antony and Cleopatra appear bear blood Cæs called Capitol Casca Cassius Chaucer Cicero Cinna Collier common commonly Compare conjecture Coriolanus death Decius dissyllable doth Dyce English Enter Exeunt expression fear formerly French give Hamlet hand hath hear heart hemistich Henry honor Hudson ides of March instance Julius Cæsar King language Latin look lord Lucilius Lucius Macbeth Malone Mark Antony meaning Merchant of Venice merely Messala Milton misprint modern editors night notion Octavius old copies original edition original text passage perhaps Philippi phrase Pindarus Plutarch poet Portia present Play printed probably pronoun prosody reading regard Roman Rome Saxon SCENE Second Folio seems sense Shake Shakespeare Shrew signifying speak speare speech spirit stage direction stand Steevens substantive syllable thee thing thou tion Titinius verb verse White Winter's Tale word writers
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Стр. 101 - And, sure, he is an honourable man. 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 ? O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause, till it come back to me.
Стр. 64 - 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 roared, 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. 244 - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets...
Стр. 66 - 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. 100 - He was my friend, faithful and just to me : But Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honorable 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, Csesar hath wept ; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff : Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honorable man.
Стр. 97 - 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 deeds ; And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge, With Ate" by his side, come hot from hell, Shall in these confines, with a monarch's...
Стр. 102 - 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...
Стр. 64 - If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake...
Стр. 97 - 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. 84 - 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.