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Pagina 18
... dead : and all the Lands thou hast Lye in a pitcht field . Alc . I , defil'd Land , my Lord . 1. Lord . We are so vertuously bound . Tim . And so am I to you . 2. Lord . So infinitely endeer'd . Tim . All to you . Lights , more Lights ...
... dead : and all the Lands thou hast Lye in a pitcht field . Alc . I , defil'd Land , my Lord . 1. Lord . We are so vertuously bound . Tim . And so am I to you . 2. Lord . So infinitely endeer'd . Tim . All to you . Lights , more Lights ...
Pagina 33
... dead , Doores that were ne're acquainted with their Wards Many a bounteous yeere , must be imploy'd Now to guard sure their Master : And this is all a liberall course allowes , Who cannot keepe his wealth , must keep his house . Enter ...
... dead , Doores that were ne're acquainted with their Wards Many a bounteous yeere , must be imploy'd Now to guard sure their Master : And this is all a liberall course allowes , Who cannot keepe his wealth , must keep his house . Enter ...
Pagina 51
... dead , ( Some that were hang'd ) no matter : Weare them , betray with them ; Whore still , Paint till a horse may myre upon your face : A pox of wrinkles . Both . Well , more Gold , what then ? Beleeve't that wee'l do any thing for Gold ...
... dead , ( Some that were hang'd ) no matter : Weare them , betray with them ; Whore still , Paint till a horse may myre upon your face : A pox of wrinkles . Both . Well , more Gold , what then ? Beleeve't that wee'l do any thing for Gold ...
Pagina 59
... dead . Ile say th❜hast Gold : Thou wilt be throng'd too shortly . Tim . Tim . Thy backe I prythee . Ape . Ape . Throng'd too ? I. Live , and love thy misery . Exit Apeman . Tim . Long live so , and so dye . I am quit . Ape . Mo things ...
... dead . Ile say th❜hast Gold : Thou wilt be throng'd too shortly . Tim . Tim . Thy backe I prythee . Ape . Ape . Throng'd too ? I. Live , and love thy misery . Exit Apeman . Tim . Long live so , and so dye . I am quit . Ape . Mo things ...
Pagina 71
... I His discontents are unremoveably coupled to Nature . 2 Our hope in him is dead : let us returne , And straine what other meanes is left unto us In our deere perill . I It requires swift foot SC . 1 . 71 Timon of Athens .
... I His discontents are unremoveably coupled to Nature . 2 Our hope in him is dead : let us returne , And straine what other meanes is left unto us In our deere perill . I It requires swift foot SC . 1 . 71 Timon of Athens .
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Populaire passages
Pagina 106 - 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.
Pagina 299 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Pagina 123 - 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.
Pagina 329 - No, faith, not a jot ; but to follow him thither with modesty . enough, and likelihood to lead it : as thus : Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth...
Pagina 134 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?
Pagina 126 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Pagina 175 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Pagina 100 - Caesar must bleed for it. And, gentle friends, Let's kill him boldly, but not wrathfully; Let's carve him as a dish fit for the gods, Not hew him as a carcass fit for hounds...
Pagina 285 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of your players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Pagina 124 - 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...