Shakespeare's Tragedy of Julius CaesarDent, 1903 - 131페이지 |
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... means deficient , as we learn from history and his own writings ; but he displayed it more in the ea ridicule of his enemies than in pompous discourses . Theatrical effect of this play is injured by a partial falling off of the last two ...
... means deficient , as we learn from history and his own writings ; but he displayed it more in the ea ridicule of his enemies than in pompous discourses . Theatrical effect of this play is injured by a partial falling off of the last two ...
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... mean more to them than to us " ( Dr Furnivall , Academy , Sept. 18 , 1875 ) . 6 Julius Cæsar and Hamlet . Brutus and Hamlet are , as it were , twin - brothers , -idealists forced to take a prominent part in the world of action , when ...
... mean more to them than to us " ( Dr Furnivall , Academy , Sept. 18 , 1875 ) . 6 Julius Cæsar and Hamlet . Brutus and Hamlet are , as it were , twin - brothers , -idealists forced to take a prominent part in the world of action , when ...
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... means .. . And what mad man is he that delighteth more in the tyranny of Fengon taan in the clemency and renewed courtesy of Horven- dile ? And what man is he , that having any spark of wisdom , etc. I perceive you are attentive , and ...
... means .. . And what mad man is he that delighteth more in the tyranny of Fengon taan in the clemency and renewed courtesy of Horven- dile ? And what man is he , that having any spark of wisdom , etc. I perceive you are attentive , and ...
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... mean'st thou by that ? mend me , thou saucy fellow ! Sec . Com . Why , sir , cobble you . Flav . Thou art a cobbler , art thou ? I am Sec . Com . Truly , sir , all that I live by is with the awl : I meddle with no tradesman's matters ...
... mean'st thou by that ? mend me , thou saucy fellow ! Sec . Com . Why , sir , cobble you . Flav . Thou art a cobbler , art thou ? I am Sec . Com . Truly , sir , all that I live by is with the awl : I meddle with no tradesman's matters ...
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... means whereof this breast of mine hath buried Thoughts of great value , worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Brutus , can you see your face ? Bru . No , Cassius ; for the eye sees not itself But by reflection , by some other things . Cas ...
... means whereof this breast of mine hath buried Thoughts of great value , worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Brutus , can you see your face ? Bru . No , Cassius ; for the eye sees not itself But by reflection , by some other things . Cas ...
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Alarum art thou ARTEMIDORUS bear blood Brutus and Cassius Cæsar doth Calpurnia Capitol Casar Casca Cato Cicero Cinna Clitus conj countrymen dangerous Dardanius dead death Decius Brutus deed dost durst enemy Enter Brutus Exeunt eyes Farewell fear fire follow Fourth Cit give gods grief Hamlet hand hath hear heart hence honour humour ides of March Jonson Julius Cæsar Lepidus Ligarius live look lord Lucil Lucilius Marcus Brutus Mark Antony means Messala Metellus Cimber mighty night noble Brutus North's Octavius pardon Peace Philippi Pindarus play Plutarch Pompey's Portia Publius pulpit Re-enter Lucius Roman Rome Scene senators Shakespeare shout sick Sooth speak speech spirit stand Strato streets sword tell thee thing Third Cit thou art thou hast Tiber Titinius to-day to-night traitors Trebonius unto vile Volumnius word wrong
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3 페이지 - Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
74 페이지 - 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. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood...
67 페이지 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
26 페이지 - It must be by his death : and, for my part, I know no personal cause to spurn at him, But for the general. He would be crown'd : — How that might change his nature, there's the question : It is the bright day that brings forth the adder ; And that craves wary walking.
3 페이지 - To hear the replication of your sounds Made in her concave shores? 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.
63 페이지 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers ! Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
73 페이지 - Ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms, Quite vanquished him : then burst his mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, 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 flourished over us.
89 페이지 - Plutus' mine, richer than gold : If that thou be'st a Roman, take it forth ; I, that denied thee gold, will give my heart : Strike, as thou didst at Caesar; for. I know, When thou didst hate him worst, thou lovedst him better Than ever thou lovedst Cassius.
70 페이지 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters, if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage...
72 페이지 - 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...