The dramatic works of William Shakspeare. Whittingham's ed, Volum 6 |
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Pàgina 7
... blood , Even to the court , the heart , to the seat o'the brain ; And , through the cranks and offices of man , The strongest nerves , and small inferior veins , From me receive that natural competency Whereby they live : And though ...
... blood , Even to the court , the heart , to the seat o'the brain ; And , through the cranks and offices of man , The strongest nerves , and small inferior veins , From me receive that natural competency Whereby they live : And though ...
Pàgina 13
... blood ! Vol . Away , you fool ! it more becomes a man , Than gilt his trophy : The breasts of Hecuba , When she did suckle Hector , look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood you . At Grecian swords ...
... blood ! Vol . Away , you fool ! it more becomes a man , Than gilt his trophy : The breasts of Hecuba , When she did suckle Hector , look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood you . At Grecian swords ...
Pàgina 18
... too violent for A second course of fight . Mar. Sir , praise me not : My work hath yet not warin'd me : Fare yon well . The blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me : To Aufidius thus I will 18 ACT 1 . CORIOLANUS .
... too violent for A second course of fight . Mar. Sir , praise me not : My work hath yet not warin'd me : Fare yon well . The blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me : To Aufidius thus I will 18 ACT 1 . CORIOLANUS .
Pàgina 20
... blood of others , But mantled in your own . Mar. O ! let me clip you In arms as sound , as when I woo'd ; in heart As merry , as when our nuptial day was done , And tapers burn'd to bedward . Com . How is't with Titus Lartius ? Flower ...
... blood of others , But mantled in your own . Mar. O ! let me clip you In arms as sound , as when I woo'd ; in heart As merry , as when our nuptial day was done , And tapers burn'd to bedward . Com . How is't with Titus Lartius ? Flower ...
Pàgina 21
... blood we have shed together , by the vows We have made to endure friends , that you directly Set me against Aufidius , and his Antiates : And that you not delay the present ; but , Filling the air with swords advanc'd , and darts , We ...
... blood we have shed together , by the vows We have made to endure friends , that you directly Set me against Aufidius , and his Antiates : And that you not delay the present ; but , Filling the air with swords advanc'd , and darts , We ...
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Andronicus Aufidius Bassianus bear blood brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Caius call'd Calphurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cinna Cleo Cleopatra Cloten Cominius Coriolanus Cymbeline dead death deed dost doth emperor Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar lach lady Lart Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony Menenius Mess mother never noble o'the Octavia Parthia peace Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter revenge Roman Rome Saturninus SCENE Senators soldier sons speak stand sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue tribunes unto villain Volces What's word worthy
Passatges populars
Pàgina 46 - 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 ! Oct.
Pàgina 14 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer : — Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men?
Pàgina 73 - 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 65 - We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny -us for our good ; so find we profit, By losing of our prayers.
Pàgina 51 - That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.
Pàgina 41 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe, and eat ; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Pàgina 32 - 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.
Pàgina 73 - 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. For her own person, It...
Pàgina 4 - Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The livelong day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Pàgina 16 - 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.