The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Том 10Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... thank your highness . Queen . Pray , walk a while . Imo . About some half hour hence , I pray you , speak with me : you shall , at least , Go see my lord aboard : for this time , leave me . SCENE III - A public Place . Enter CLOTEN ...
... thank your highness . Queen . Pray , walk a while . Imo . About some half hour hence , I pray you , speak with me : you shall , at least , Go see my lord aboard : for this time , leave me . SCENE III - A public Place . Enter CLOTEN ...
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... thank him , makes no stranger of me ; we are familiar at first . Iach . With five times so much conversation , I should get ground of your fair mistress : make her go back , even to the yielding ; had I admittance , and opportu- nity to ...
... thank him , makes no stranger of me ; we are familiar at first . Iach . With five times so much conversation , I should get ground of your fair mistress : make her go back , even to the yielding ; had I admittance , and opportu- nity to ...
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... Thanks , good sir : You are kindly welcome . [ Presents a letter . Iach . All of her , that is out of door , most rich ! If she be furnish'd with a mind so rare , [ Aside . She is alone the Arabian bird ; and I Have 26 АСТ 1 . CYMBELINE .
... Thanks , good sir : You are kindly welcome . [ Presents a letter . Iach . All of her , that is out of door , most rich ! If she be furnish'd with a mind so rare , [ Aside . She is alone the Arabian bird ; and I Have 26 АСТ 1 . CYMBELINE .
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... Thanks , fairest lady.— What ! are men mad ? Hath nature given them eyes To see this vaulted arch , and the rich crop Of sea and land , which can distinguish ' twixt The fiery orbs above , and the twinn'd stones Upon the number'd beach ...
... Thanks , fairest lady.— What ! are men mad ? Hath nature given them eyes To see this vaulted arch , and the rich crop Of sea and land , which can distinguish ' twixt The fiery orbs above , and the twinn'd stones Upon the number'd beach ...
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... Thanks , madam ; well : - ' Beseech , you , sir , de- sire [ TO PISANIO . My man's abode where I did leave him : he Is strange and peevish . Pis . I was going , sir , To give him welcome . [ Exit PISANIO . Imo . Continues well my lord ...
... Thanks , madam ; well : - ' Beseech , you , sir , de- sire [ TO PISANIO . My man's abode where I did leave him : he Is strange and peevish . Pis . I was going , sir , To give him welcome . [ Exit PISANIO . Imo . Continues well my lord ...
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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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Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 196 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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!
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...