The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Malone's Edition. With Select Explanatory Notes, Volume 6C. Bathurst ... and the rest of the proprietors, 1786 |
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Pagina 6
... turn'd to hear . Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Caf . What man is that ? Rru . A foothfayer , bids you beware the ides of March . Caf . Set him before me , let me fee his face . Caf . Fellow , come from the throng : Look upon Cæfar ...
... turn'd to hear . Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Caf . What man is that ? Rru . A foothfayer , bids you beware the ides of March . Caf . Set him before me , let me fee his face . Caf . Fellow , come from the throng : Look upon Cæfar ...
Pagina 7
... turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye , That you might fee your fhadow . I have heard , Where many of the best refpect in Rome , ( Except immortal Cæfar , ) Ipeaking of Brutus , And groaning underneath this age's yoke , Have with'd ...
... turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye , That you might fee your fhadow . I have heard , Where many of the best refpect in Rome , ( Except immortal Cæfar , ) Ipeaking of Brutus , And groaning underneath this age's yoke , Have with'd ...
Pagina 20
... turns his face : But when he once attains the upmost round , He then unto the ladder turns his back , Looks in the clouds , fcorning the base degrees By which he did afcend : So Cæfar may ; Then , left he may , prevent . And , fince the ...
... turns his face : But when he once attains the upmost round , He then unto the ladder turns his back , Looks in the clouds , fcorning the base degrees By which he did afcend : So Cæfar may ; Then , left he may , prevent . And , fince the ...
Pagina 25
... be betray'd with trees , VOL . VI . C 11 take thought , ] That is , turn melancholy . i And ? Main opinion is leading fixed predominant opinion . JOHNSON . 1 And bears with glaffes , elephants with holes , JULIUS CESAR 25.
... be betray'd with trees , VOL . VI . C 11 take thought , ] That is , turn melancholy . i And ? Main opinion is leading fixed predominant opinion . JOHNSON . 1 And bears with glaffes , elephants with holes , JULIUS CESAR 25.
Pagina 36
... turn back , For I will flay myself . Bru . Caffius , be conftant : Popilius Lena fpeaks not of our purposes ; For , look , he fmiles , and Cæfar doth not change . Caf . Trebonius knows his time ; for , look you , Brutus , He draws Mark ...
... turn back , For I will flay myself . Bru . Caffius , be conftant : Popilius Lena fpeaks not of our purposes ; For , look , he fmiles , and Cæfar doth not change . Caf . Trebonius knows his time ; for , look you , Brutus , He draws Mark ...
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Pagina 64 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Pagina 9 - I did hear him groan ; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Pagina 51 - 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. 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...
Pagina 45 - 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.
Pagina 51 - 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, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on...
Pagina 60 - O Cassius ! you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire, Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Pagina 78 - 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!
Pagina 174 - We'll bury him; and then, what's brave, what's noble, Let's do it after the high Roman fashion, And make Death proud to take us.
Pagina 49 - 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.
Pagina 81 - O'erflows the measure: those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front: his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper; And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.