The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, 8±ÇH. Durell, 1817 |
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... better appetite . [ Exit . Bru . And so it is . For this time I will leave you : To - morrow , if you please to speak with me , I will come home to you ; or , if you will , Come home to me , and I will wait for you . Cas . I will do so ...
... better appetite . [ Exit . Bru . And so it is . For this time I will leave you : To - morrow , if you please to speak with me , I will come home to you ; or , if you will , Come home to me , and I will wait for you . Cas . I will do so ...
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... better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work , that will make sick men whole . Lig . But are not some whole , that we must make sick ? Bru . That must we also . What it is , my Caius , I shall unfold to thee , as we are going ...
... better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work , that will make sick men whole . Lig . But are not some whole , that we must make sick ? Bru . That must we also . What it is , my Caius , I shall unfold to thee , as we are going ...
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... better dreams . If C©¡sar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo , C©¡sar is afraid ? Pardon me , C©¡sar ; for my dear , dear love To your proceeding bids me tell And reason to my love is liable . " you this ; C©¡s . How foolish do your ...
... better dreams . If C©¡sar hide himself , shall they not whisper , Lo , C©¡sar is afraid ? Pardon me , C©¡sar ; for my dear , dear love To your proceeding bids me tell And reason to my love is liable . " you this ; C©¡s . How foolish do your ...
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... better , than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies . Pardon me , Julius ! -Here wast thou bay'd , brave hart : Here didst thou fall ; and here thy hunters stand , Sign'd in thy spoil , and crimson'd in thy lethe . " O ...
... better , than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies . Pardon me , Julius ! -Here wast thou bay'd , brave hart : Here didst thou fall ; and here thy hunters stand , Sign'd in thy spoil , and crimson'd in thy lethe . " O ...
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... better judge . If there be any in this assem- bly , any dear friend of C©¡sar's , to him I say , that Bru- tus ' love to C©¡sar was no less than his . If then that friend demand , why Brutus rose against C©¡sar , this is my answer , -Not ...
... better judge . If there be any in this assem- bly , any dear friend of C©¡sar's , to him I say , that Bru- tus ' love to C©¡sar was no less than his . If then that friend demand , why Brutus rose against C©¡sar , this is my answer , -Not ...
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54 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 honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
46 ÆäÀÌÁö - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
23 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
55 ÆäÀÌÁö - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
11 ÆäÀÌÁö - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as ./Eneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber...
47 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...
60 ÆäÀÌÁö - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
45 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
48 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
56 ÆäÀÌÁö - I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?