Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Volume 5G.G. & J. Robinson, R. Faulder, B. & J. White, J. Edwards, T. Payne, Jun. J. Walker, & J. Anderson, 1797 |
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Pagina 10
... should'st , thou'dft anger ladies . APEM . O , they eat lords ; fo they come by great bellies . TIM . That's a lafcivious apprehenfion . APEM . So thou apprehend'st it : Take it for thy labour . TIM . How doft thou like this jewel ...
... should'st , thou'dft anger ladies . APEM . O , they eat lords ; fo they come by great bellies . TIM . That's a lafcivious apprehenfion . APEM . So thou apprehend'st it : Take it for thy labour . TIM . How doft thou like this jewel ...
Pagina 14
... In one man's blood ; and all the madness is , He cheers them up too . I wonder , men dare truft themselves with men : Methinks , they should invite them without knives ; Good for their meat , and fafer for their lives 14 TIMON OF ATHENS.
... In one man's blood ; and all the madness is , He cheers them up too . I wonder , men dare truft themselves with men : Methinks , they should invite them without knives ; Good for their meat , and fafer for their lives 14 TIMON OF ATHENS.
Pagina 16
... should think ourselves for ever perfect . TIM . O , no doubt , my good friends , but the gods them- felves have provided that I shall have much help from you : How had you been my friends elfe ? why have you that charitable title from ...
... should think ourselves for ever perfect . TIM . O , no doubt , my good friends , but the gods them- felves have provided that I shall have much help from you : How had you been my friends elfe ? why have you that charitable title from ...
Pagina 18
... should , When all's spent , he'd be cross'd then , an he could . ' Tis pity , bounty had not eyes behind ; That man might ne'er be wretched for his mind . [ Exit , and returns , with the cafket . I LORD . Where be our men ? SERV . Here ...
... should , When all's spent , he'd be cross'd then , an he could . ' Tis pity , bounty had not eyes behind ; That man might ne'er be wretched for his mind . [ Exit , and returns , with the cafket . I LORD . Where be our men ? SERV . Here ...
Pagina 21
... should never have found legs . Thus honeft fools lay out their wealth on court'fies . TIM . Now , Apemantus , if thou wert not fullen , I'd be good to thee . APEM . No , I'll nothing : for , If I should be brib'd too , there would be ...
... should never have found legs . Thus honeft fools lay out their wealth on court'fies . TIM . Now , Apemantus , if thou wert not fullen , I'd be good to thee . APEM . No , I'll nothing : for , If I should be brib'd too , there would be ...
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Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Volume 5 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1797 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 264 - 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; 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.
Pagina 260 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Pagina 264 - 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 : and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Pagina 326 - ... steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
Pagina 297 - NAY, but this dotage of our general's 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...
Pagina 217 - 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 217 - Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point ? ' Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow : so indeed he did. The torrent...
Pagina 264 - 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.
Pagina 260 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Pagina 294 - 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!