The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, from the Text of Johnson, Stevens and Reed: With Glossarial Notes, Life, &c, 4±ÇRoutledge, Warne & Routledge, 1862 |
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... 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 . I was born free as C©¡sar ; so were you : We both have fed as well ; and we can both ...
... 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 . I was born free as C©¡sar ; so were you : We both have fed as well ; and we can both ...
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... tell you What hath proceeded , worthy note , to - day . Bru . I will do so : -But , look you , Cassius , The angry spot doth glow on C©¡sar's brow , And all the rest look like a chidden train : * Guess . ¢Ó Ruminate . [ Shout ...
... tell you What hath proceeded , worthy note , to - day . Bru . I will do so : -But , look you , Cassius , The angry spot doth glow on C©¡sar's brow , And all the rest look like a chidden train : * Guess . ¢Ó Ruminate . [ Shout ...
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... tell us what the matter is . Cas . Antonius . Ant . C©¡sar . Cas . Let me have men about me that are fat ; Sleek ... tell thee what is to be fear'd , Than what I fear , for always I am C©¡sar . Come on my right hand , for this ear is deaf ...
... tell us what the matter is . Cas . Antonius . Ant . C©¡sar . Cas . Let me have men about me that are fat ; Sleek ... tell thee what is to be fear'd , Than what I fear , for always I am C©¡sar . Come on my right hand , for this ear is deaf ...
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... tell you that , I'll ne'er look you i ' the face again : But those , that understood him , smiled at one another , and shook their heads ; but for mine own part , it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too : Marullus and ...
... tell you that , I'll ne'er look you i ' the face again : But those , that understood him , smiled at one another , and shook their heads ; but for mine own part , it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too : Marullus and ...
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... and to such a man , That is no fleering tell - tale . Holdt my hand : Be factious for redress of all these griefs ; Portentous . ¢Ó ( There's . ) * Active . And I will set this foot of mine as far SCENE III . ] 11 JULIUS CESAR .
... and to such a man , That is no fleering tell - tale . Holdt my hand : Be factious for redress of all these griefs ; Portentous . ¢Ó ( There's . ) * Active . And I will set this foot of mine as far SCENE III . ] 11 JULIUS CESAR .
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35 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle...
431 ÆäÀÌÁö - What's Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba That he should weep for her? What would he do Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears, And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
469 ÆäÀÌÁö - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her,...
31 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
436 ÆäÀÌÁö - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature...
491 ÆäÀÌÁö - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels...
123 ÆäÀÌÁö - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
475 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
297 ÆäÀÌÁö - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
413 ÆäÀÌÁö - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.