The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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Pàgina 140
... Post of the Volscian Camp before Rome . The Guard at their stations . Enter to them MENENIUS . 1 G. Stay whence are you ? 2 G. Men . Stand , and go back . You guard like men ; ' tis well : but , by your leave , I am an officer of state ...
... Post of the Volscian Camp before Rome . The Guard at their stations . Enter to them MENENIUS . 1 G. Stay whence are you ? 2 G. Men . Stand , and go back . You guard like men ; ' tis well : but , by your leave , I am an officer of state ...
Pàgina 151
... post , And had no welcomes home ; but he returns Splitting the air with noise . 2 Con . And patient fools , Whose children he hath slain , their base throats tear With giving him glory . 3 Con . Therefore , at your vantage , Ere he ...
... post , And had no welcomes home ; but he returns Splitting the air with noise . 2 Con . And patient fools , Whose children he hath slain , their base throats tear With giving him glory . 3 Con . Therefore , at your vantage , Ere he ...
Pàgina 191
... Post back with speed , and tell him what hath chanc'd : Here is a mourning Rome , a dangerous Rome , No Rome of safety for Octavius yet ; Hie hence and tell him so . Yet , stay awhile ; Thou shalt not back till I have borne this corse ...
... Post back with speed , and tell him what hath chanc'd : Here is a mourning Rome , a dangerous Rome , No Rome of safety for Octavius yet ; Hie hence and tell him so . Yet , stay awhile ; Thou shalt not back till I have borne this corse ...
Pàgina 236
... posts ? Alex . Ay , madam , twenty several messengers : Why do you send so thick ? Cleo . Who's born that day When I forget to send to Antony Shall die a beggar . - Ink and paper , Charmian.— Welcome , my good Alexas . - Did I ...
... posts ? Alex . Ay , madam , twenty several messengers : Why do you send so thick ? Cleo . Who's born that day When I forget to send to Antony Shall die a beggar . - Ink and paper , Charmian.— Welcome , my good Alexas . - Did I ...
Pàgina 282
... posts . 4 Sold . Here we : [ The third and fourth take their posts . ] and if to - morrow Our navy thrive , I have an ... post . 2 Sold . Soldiers . [ speaking together . ] How now ! do your hear this ? 1 Sold . How now , masters ! How ...
... posts . 4 Sold . Here we : [ The third and fourth take their posts . ] and if to - morrow Our navy thrive , I have an ... post . 2 Sold . Soldiers . [ speaking together . ] How now ! do your hear this ? 1 Sold . How now , masters ! How ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1865 |
The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1865 |
The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1865 |
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Alcib Alcibiades Andronicus Apem Apemantus art thou Aufidius bear blood brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Caius Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cloten Cominius Coriolanus CYMBELINE dead death dost doth emperor Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes farewell fear Flav fool fortune friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar lady Lart Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Marc Marcius Mark Antony master MENENIUS Mess ne'er never noble Octavia peace Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter revenge Roman Rome SCENE Senators Serv shalt soldier speak sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon Titinius Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue tribunes unto villain Volscian What's word worthy
Passatges populars
Pàgina 204 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Pàgina 245 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them ; the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Pàgina 164 - 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. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings. Brutus, and Caesar : what should be in that Caesar...
Pàgina 194 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart, — that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Pàgina 198 - 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.
Pàgina 192 - Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war ; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Pàgina 196 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, 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!
Pàgina 220 - Ant. 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 mixed in him that Nature might stand up. And say to all the world, ' This was a man !
Pàgina 204 - All this ? Ay, more. Fret till your proud heart break ; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge ? Must I observe you?
Pàgina 196 - 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...