The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Julius Cæser. Antony and Cleopatra. Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. PericlesHilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
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... lord Sterline . The celebrated passage , " The cloud - capt towers , " & c . , had its prototype in Darius , another play of the same author . It should be remembered that Shakspeare has many plays founded on subjects which had been ...
... lord Sterline . The celebrated passage , " The cloud - capt towers , " & c . , had its prototype in Darius , another play of the same author . It should be remembered that Shakspeare has many plays founded on subjects which had been ...
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William Shakespeare. Enter LUCIUS . Luc . Called you , my lord ? Bru . Get me a taper in my study , Lucius ; When it is lighted , come and call me here . Luc . I will , my lord . [ Exit . Bru . It must be by his death ; and for my part ...
William Shakespeare. Enter LUCIUS . Luc . Called you , my lord ? Bru . Get me a taper in my study , Lucius ; When it is lighted , come and call me here . Luc . I will , my lord . [ Exit . Bru . It must be by his death ; and for my part ...
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... lord ! Bru . Portia , what mean you ? Wherefore rise you now ? It is not for your health , thus to commit Your weak condition to the raw - cold morning . Por . Nor for yours , neither . Brutus , You have ungently , Stole from my bed ...
... lord ! Bru . Portia , what mean you ? Wherefore rise you now ? It is not for your health , thus to commit Your weak condition to the raw - cold morning . Por . Nor for yours , neither . Brutus , You have ungently , Stole from my bed ...
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William Shakespeare. Serv . My lord ? Enter a Servant . Cæs . Go bid the priests do present sacrifice , And bring me their opinions of success . Serv . I will , my lord . Enter CALPHURNIA . [ Exit . Cal . What mean you , Cæsar ? Think ...
William Shakespeare. Serv . My lord ? Enter a Servant . Cæs . Go bid the priests do present sacrifice , And bring me their opinions of success . Serv . I will , my lord . Enter CALPHURNIA . [ Exit . Cal . What mean you , Cæsar ? Think ...
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... lord . Bru . Good night , good brother . Tit . Mes . Good night , lord Brutus . Bru . Farewell , every one . [ Exeunt CAS . , TIT . , and MES . Re - enter LUCIUS , with the gown . Give me the gown . Where is thy instrument ? Luc . Here ...
... lord . Bru . Good night , good brother . Tit . Mes . Good night , lord Brutus . Bru . Farewell , every one . [ Exeunt CAS . , TIT . , and MES . Re - enter LUCIUS , with the gown . Give me the gown . Where is thy instrument ? Luc . Here ...
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Andronicus Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleon Cleopatra Cloten Cymbeline dead death DIONYZA dost doth emendation emperor empress ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fortune friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven hither honor Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar king lady Lavinia Lepidus live look lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Marcus Marina Mark Antony means mistress never night noble Octavia old copy reads Pentapolis Pericles Pisanio Plutarch Pompey Posthumus pray prince prince of Tyre queen revenge Roman Rome SCENE Shakspeare speak Steevens sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue unto villain weep word
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الصفحة 74 - 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.
الصفحة 90 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar ; He, only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them.
الصفحة 69 - For certain sums of gold, which you denied me : For I can raise no money by vile means : By Heaven, 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...
الصفحة 56 - 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 answered it.
الصفحة 296 - Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
الصفحة 58 - Caesar loved him. This was the most unkindest cut of all ; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
الصفحة 70 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb, That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
الصفحة 8 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey ? Many a time and oft Have you climbed 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...
الصفحة 57 - 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.
الصفحة 122 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her; and Antony, Enthroned in the market-place, did sit alone, Whistling to the air ; which, but for vacancy, Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too, And made a gap in nature.