The Works of Shakespear: Coriolanus. Julius Cesar. Antony and Cleopatra. CymbelineRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... Master's Man . Strato , where is thy Master ? Stra . Stra . Free from the bondage you are in , 198 JULIUS CAE SA R.
... Master's Man . Strato , where is thy Master ? Stra . Stra . Free from the bondage you are in , 198 JULIUS CAE SA R.
Стр. 199
... Master . Ant . This was the nobleft Roman of them all . All the Confpirators , fave only he , Did That they did in envy of great Cafar : He , only , in a general honeft thought , And common Good to all , made one of them . His life was ...
... Master . Ant . This was the nobleft Roman of them all . All the Confpirators , fave only he , Did That they did in envy of great Cafar : He , only , in a general honeft thought , And common Good to all , made one of them . His life was ...
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... master Married to your good service , ftay till death : Tend me to - night two hours , I ask no more , And the Gods yield you for't ! Eno . What mean you , Sir , To give them this discomfort ? look , they weep . And I , an ass , am ...
... master Married to your good service , ftay till death : Tend me to - night two hours , I ask no more , And the Gods yield you for't ! Eno . What mean you , Sir , To give them this discomfort ? look , they weep . And I , an ass , am ...
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... masters ? [ Speak together . Omnes . How now ? how now ? do you hear this ? 1 Sold . Is't not ftrange ? 3 Sold . Do you hear , mafters ? do you hear ? Sold . Follow the noise so far as we have quarter , Let's fee how ' twill give off ...
... masters ? [ Speak together . Omnes . How now ? how now ? do you hear this ? 1 Sold . Is't not ftrange ? 3 Sold . Do you hear , mafters ? do you hear ? Sold . Follow the noise so far as we have quarter , Let's fee how ' twill give off ...
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... Master , My Captain , and my Emp'ror ! Let me fay , Before I ftrike this bloody ftroke , farewel . Ant . ' Tis faid , man , - Eros . Farewel , great Chief . Ant . Now , Eros . Eros . Why , there then- -and farewel . Shall I strike now ...
... Master , My Captain , and my Emp'ror ! Let me fay , Before I ftrike this bloody ftroke , farewel . Ant . ' Tis faid , man , - Eros . Farewel , great Chief . Ant . Now , Eros . Eros . Why , there then- -and farewel . Shall I strike now ...
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Стр. 127 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Стр. 149 - 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. 169 - It will inflame you, it will make you mad: 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Стр. 171 - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They, that have done this deed, are honourable; What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
Стр. 138 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
Стр. 171 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Стр. 169 - 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. 301 - His legs bestrid the ocean; his rear'd arm Crested the world; his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder: For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas That grew the more by reaping.
Стр. 305 - He words me, girls, he words me, that I should not Be noble to myself; but hark thee, Charmian. [Whispers CHARMIAN. Iras. Finish, good lady ; the bright day is done, And we are for the dark.
Стр. 165 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.