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Pagina 59
Ant . Good friends , sweet friends , let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood
of mutiny . They that have done this deed , are honorable ; What private griefs 4
they have , alas , I know not , That made them do it ; they are wise and honorable
...
Ant . Good friends , sweet friends , let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood
of mutiny . They that have done this deed , are honorable ; What private griefs 4
they have , alas , I know not , That made them do it ; they are wise and honorable
...
Pagina 64
Therefore let our alliance be combined , Our best friends made , and our best
means stretched And let us presently go sit in council , How. out , li . e ... 2 The
old copy gives this line imperfectly : “ Our best friends made , our means
stretched .
Therefore let our alliance be combined , Our best friends made , and our best
means stretched And let us presently go sit in council , How. out , li . e ... 2 The
old copy gives this line imperfectly : “ Our best friends made , our means
stretched .
Pagina 87
Ant . This is not Brutus , friend ; but , I assure you , A prize no less in worth ; keep
this man safe ; Give him all kindness . I had rather have Such men my friends ,
than enemies . Go on , And see whe ' r Brutus be alive or dead ; And bring us
word ...
Ant . This is not Brutus , friend ; but , I assure you , A prize no less in worth ; keep
this man safe ; Give him all kindness . I had rather have Such men my friends ,
than enemies . Go on , And see whe ' r Brutus be alive or dead ; And bring us
word ...
Pagina 92
Domitius ENOBARBUS , ) VENTIDIUS , Eros , SCARUS , } Friends of Antony .
DERCETAS , DEMETRIUS , Philo MECÆNAS , AGRIPPA , DOLABELLA , S
Friends of Cæsar . PROCULEIUS , THYREUS , Gallus , Menas , Menecrates ,
Friends of ...
Domitius ENOBARBUS , ) VENTIDIUS , Eros , SCARUS , } Friends of Antony .
DERCETAS , DEMETRIUS , Philo MECÆNAS , AGRIPPA , DOLABELLA , S
Friends of Cæsar . PROCULEIUS , THYREUS , Gallus , Menas , Menecrates ,
Friends of ...
Pagina 127
Yet if thou say , Antony lives , is well , Or friends with Cæsar , or not captive to him
, I ' ll set thee in a shower of gold , and hail Rich pearls upon thee . Mess . Madam
, he ' s well . Cleo . Well said . Mess . And friends with Cæsar . Cleo . Thou ' rt ...
Yet if thou say , Antony lives , is well , Or friends with Cæsar , or not captive to him
, I ' ll set thee in a shower of gold , and hail Rich pearls upon thee . Mess . Madam
, he ' s well . Cleo . Well said . Mess . And friends with Cæsar . Cleo . Thou ' rt ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Julius Cæser. Antony and ... William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1839 |
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Antony appears arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar called Casca Cassius cause Char Cleo Cleopatra comes daughter dead death deed doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face father fear follow fortune friends give gods gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hold honor I'll Italy keep kill king lady leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus Mark master means mind mistress nature never night noble old copy once peace Pericles play poor Post pray present prince queen reads Roman Rome SCENE serve Shakspeare sons speak stand sweet sword tears tell thank thee thing thou thou art thou hast thought Titus tongue true turn unto wish
Populaire passages
Pagina 60 - 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; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths...
Pagina 60 - 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 56 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honorable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause; What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him ' O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason.
Pagina 37 - 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 296 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Pagina 121 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Pagina 93 - 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 : 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.
Pagina 14 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Pagina 209 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men To excuse their after wrath: Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
Pagina 12 - Well, honor is the subject of my story. — I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.