The English of Shakespeare Illustrated in a Philological Commentary on His Julius CaesarChapman and Hall, 1864 - 350ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... stage direction Exeunt Citizens , the original text has here Exeunt all the Commoners . - 16. See whe'r their basest metal . Whe'r is whether . The contraction is common both in Shakespeare and in other writers of his age . Thus we have ...
... stage direction Exeunt Citizens , the original text has here Exeunt all the Commoners . - 16. See whe'r their basest metal . Whe'r is whether . The contraction is common both in Shakespeare and in other writers of his age . Thus we have ...
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... stage direction here is ; - " Sennet . Exeunt . Manet Brut . et Cass . " The word Sennet is also variously written Sennit , Senet , Synnet , Cynet , Signet , and Signate . Nares explains it as " a word chiefly occurring in the stage ...
... stage direction here is ; - " Sennet . Exeunt . Manet Brut . et Cass . " The word Sennet is also variously written Sennit , Senet , Synnet , Cynet , Signet , and Signate . Nares explains it as " a word chiefly occurring in the stage ...
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... stage direction , " Gives him the Letter , ¡± is omitted by most of the modern editors . 149. The ides of March . ¡ª The reading of all the ancient copies is " the first of March ; " it was Theobald who first made the correction , which ...
... stage direction , " Gives him the Letter , ¡± is omitted by most of the modern editors . 149. The ides of March . ¡ª The reading of all the ancient copies is " the first of March ; " it was Theobald who first made the correction , which ...
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... stage direction is ; " Exeunt . Manet Brutus . ' 202. The heavy honey - dew of slumber . - This is the cor- rection by Mr Collier's MS . annotator of the old reading " the honey - heavy dew . " I cannot doubt that it gives us what ...
... stage direction is ; " Exeunt . Manet Brutus . ' 202. The heavy honey - dew of slumber . - This is the cor- rection by Mr Collier's MS . annotator of the old reading " the honey - heavy dew . " I cannot doubt that it gives us what ...
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... stage direction near the beginning of this speech is merely Knock in the original edition . 214. Lucius , who's that knocks ? -Who is that who knocks ? The omission of the relative is a familiar ellipsis . Vid . 34. Who's , and not who ...
... stage direction near the beginning of this speech is merely Knock in the original edition . 214. Lucius , who's that knocks ? -Who is that who knocks ? The omission of the relative is a familiar ellipsis . Vid . 34. Who's , and not who ...
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252 ÆäÀÌÁö - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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 publick leave to speak of him.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
237 ÆäÀÌÁö - And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
250 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 in his sacred blood; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
250 ÆäÀÌÁö - And, sure, he is an honourable 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! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause, till it come back to me.
98 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 : 't is true, this god did shake...
285 ÆäÀÌÁö - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What ! shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
178 ÆäÀÌÁö - And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
286 ÆäÀÌÁö - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour?