The Family Shakspeare ... in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text: But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family ...Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, Brown, 1825 |
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Pagina 3
... worthy lord ! Jew . Nay , that's most fix'd . Mer . A most incomparable man ; breath'd ' , as it were , To an untirable and continuate 2 goodness : He passes . 3 Jew . I have a jewel here . Inured by constant practice . 3 i . e ...
... worthy lord ! Jew . Nay , that's most fix'd . Mer . A most incomparable man ; breath'd ' , as it were , To an untirable and continuate 2 goodness : He passes . 3 Jew . I have a jewel here . Inured by constant practice . 3 i . e ...
Pagina 11
... worthy fellow . Poet . That's not feign'd , he is so . Apem . Yes , he is worthy of thee , and to pay thee for thy labour : He , that loves to be flattered , is worthy o ' the flatterer . Heavens , that I were a lord ! Tim . What would ...
... worthy fellow . Poet . That's not feign'd , he is so . Apem . Yes , he is worthy of thee , and to pay thee for thy labour : He , that loves to be flattered , is worthy o ' the flatterer . Heavens , that I were a lord ! Tim . What would ...
Pagina 17
... worthy Timon ; and to all That of his bounties taste ! —The five best senses Acknowledge thee their patron ; and come freely To gratulate thy plenteous bosom : The ear , Taste , touch , smell , all pleas'd from thy table rise ; They ...
... worthy Timon ; and to all That of his bounties taste ! —The five best senses Acknowledge thee their patron ; and come freely To gratulate thy plenteous bosom : The ear , Taste , touch , smell , all pleas'd from thy table rise ; They ...
Pagina 29
... worthy , royal Timon ? Ah ! when the means are gone , that buy this praise , The breath is gone whereof this praise is made : Feast - won , fast - lost ; one cloud of winter showers , These flies are couch'd . Tim . Come , sermon me no ...
... worthy , royal Timon ? Ah ! when the means are gone , that buy this praise , The breath is gone whereof this praise is made : Feast - won , fast - lost ; one cloud of winter showers , These flies are couch'd . Tim . Come , sermon me no ...
Pagina 46
... ill ; I hate not to be banish'd ; It is a cause worthy my spleen and fury , That I may strike at Athens . I'll cheer up For dishonoured . My discontented troops , and lay for hearts , 2 46 [ ACT III . TIMON OF ATHENS .
... ill ; I hate not to be banish'd ; It is a cause worthy my spleen and fury , That I may strike at Athens . I'll cheer up For dishonoured . My discontented troops , and lay for hearts , 2 46 [ ACT III . TIMON OF ATHENS .
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Populaire passages
Pagina 258 - 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.
Pagina 258 - 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. Bear with me, My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
Pagina 239 - 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 229 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma or a hideous dream : The Genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council, and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pagina 261 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what! weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd as you see, with traitors.
Pagina 216 - 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 413 - 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...
Pagina 259 - 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...
Pagina 298 - Let Rome in Tiber melt, and the wide arch Of the rang'd empire fall ! Here is my space. Kingdoms are clay : our dungy earth alike Feeds beast as man : the nobleness of life Is to do thus ; when such a mutual pair [Embracing. And such a twain can do't, in which I bind, On pain of punishment, the world to weet We stand up peerless.
Pagina 390 - Sometime, we see a cloud that s dragonish ; A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air : Thou hast seen these signs ; They are black vesper's pageants.