The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Deel 23,Volume 8 |
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Pagina 21
... Ne'er flatter thee . O you gods ! what a number Of men eat Timon , and he sees them not ! It grieves me , to see so many dip their meat In one man's blood ; and all the madness is , He cheers them up too7 . I wonder , men dare trust ...
... Ne'er flatter thee . O you gods ! what a number Of men eat Timon , and he sees them not ! It grieves me , to see so many dip their meat In one man's blood ; and all the madness is , He cheers them up too7 . I wonder , men dare trust ...
Pagina 23
... ne'er have use for them : and would most resemble sweet instruments hung up in cases , that keep their sounds to themselves . Why , I have often wished myself poorer , that I might come nearer to you . We are born to do benefits : and ...
... ne'er have use for them : and would most resemble sweet instruments hung up in cases , that keep their sounds to themselves . Why , I have often wished myself poorer , that I might come nearer to you . We are born to do benefits : and ...
Pagina 26
... ne'er be wretched for his mind 23 . [ Exit , and returns with the casket . 1 Lord . Where be our men ? Serv . Here , my lord , in readiness . 2 Lord . Our horses . Tim . O , my friends , I have one word to say to you : Look , my good ...
... ne'er be wretched for his mind 23 . [ Exit , and returns with the casket . 1 Lord . Where be our men ? Serv . Here , my lord , in readiness . 2 Lord . Our horses . Tim . O , my friends , I have one word to say to you : Look , my good ...
Pagina 29
... ne'er be weary . - Alcibiades , Thou art a soldier , therefore seldom rich , It comes in charity to thee : for all thy living Is ' mongst the dead : and all the lands thou hast Lie in a pitch'd field . Alcib . Ay , defiled land , my ...
... ne'er be weary . - Alcibiades , Thou art a soldier , therefore seldom rich , It comes in charity to thee : for all thy living Is ' mongst the dead : and all the lands thou hast Lie in a pitch'd field . Alcib . Ay , defiled land , my ...
Pagina 43
... Ne'er speak , or think , That Timon's fortunes ' mong his friends can sink . Flav . I would , I could not think it ; That thought is bounty's foe ; Being free 23 itself , it thinks all others so . [ Exeunt . 22 Fractions are broken ...
... Ne'er speak , or think , That Timon's fortunes ' mong his friends can sink . Flav . I would , I could not think it ; That thought is bounty's foe ; Being free 23 itself , it thinks all others so . [ Exeunt . 22 Fractions are broken ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antium Antony and Cleopatra Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæs Caius Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death Decius dost doth enemy ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear Flav follow fool fortune friends give gods gold hand hath hear heart honour Iras Julius Cæsar King Henry lady Lart Lepidus look lord LUCILIUS Lucius madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony means Menenius Mess ne'er never noble o'the Octavia old copy reads Othello passage peace Plutarch poet Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's soldier speak stand Steevens sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon Titinius Troilus and Cressida unto VIII Volces VOLUMNIA word worthy
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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 377 - 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 281 - I, as ^Eneas, our great ancestor, Did, from the flames of Troy, upon his shoulder, The old Anchises bear, so, from the waves of Tiber, Did I the tired Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body. If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
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 336 - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious; If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. 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,...
Pagina 351 - By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
Pagina 335 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
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 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.