Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Caesar. Antony and CleopatraCharles Whittingham, 1826 |
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Pagina 14
... Apem . Till I be gentle , stay thou for. 32 Pictures have no hypocrisy ; they are what they profess to be . 33 To unclew a man is to draw out the whole mass of his for- tunes . To unclew being to unwind a ball of thread . 34 Are rated ...
... Apem . Till I be gentle , stay thou for. 32 Pictures have no hypocrisy ; they are what they profess to be . 33 To unclew a man is to draw out the whole mass of his for- tunes . To unclew being to unwind a ball of thread . 34 Are rated ...
Pagina 15
... Apem . Are they not Athenians ? Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Jew . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou knowest , I do ; I call'd thee by thy name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus . Apem . Of nothing so much , as that I am ...
... Apem . Are they not Athenians ? Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Jew . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou knowest , I do ; I call'd thee by thy name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus . Apem . Of nothing so much , as that I am ...
Pagina 16
... Apem . Not so well as plain dealing 37 , which will not cost a man a doit . Tim . What dost thou think ' tis worth ? Apem . Not worth my thinking . -How now , poet ? Poet . How now , philosopher ? Apem . Thou liest . Poet . Art not one ?
... Apem . Not so well as plain dealing 37 , which will not cost a man a doit . Tim . What dost thou think ' tis worth ? Apem . Not worth my thinking . -How now , poet ? Poet . How now , philosopher ? Apem . Thou liest . Poet . Art not one ?
Pagina 17
William Shakespeare. Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! Mer . If traffick do it , the gods do it . Apem . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets sound . Enter a Servant . Tim ...
William Shakespeare. Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! Mer . If traffick do it , the gods do it . Apem . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets sound . Enter a Servant . Tim ...
Pagina 18
... Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou 2 , that still omit'stit . 2 Lord . Thou art going to Lord Timon's feast . Apem . Ay ; to see meat fill knaves , and wine heat fools . 2 Lord ...
... Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou 2 , that still omit'stit . 2 Lord . Thou art going to Lord Timon's feast . Apem . Ay ; to see meat fill knaves , and wine heat fools . 2 Lord ...
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Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Caesar. Antony and Cleopatra William Shakespeare,Thomas Bowdler Volledige weergave - 1820 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 341 - 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...
Pagina 313 - 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 275 - And do you now put on your best attire ? And do you now cull out a holiday ? And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood ? Be gone ! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Pagina 339 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look, in this place ran Cassius...
Pagina 284 - Would he were fatter ; but I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men : he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music : Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort, As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing.
Pagina 353 - Sheath your dagger : Be angry when you will, it shall have scope; Do what you will, dishonour shall be humour. 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 335 - Then, none have I offended. I have done no more to Caesar, than you shall do to Brutus. The question of his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences enforced, for which he suffered death.
Pagina 341 - 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...
Pagina 350 - 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 honours...
Pagina 337 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.