Works, المجلد 7Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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الصفحة 73
... Ægypt . NA Enter Demetrius and Philo . AY , but this dotage of our General " O'erflows the measure ; thofe his goodly eyes , " That o'er the files and mufters of the war " Have glow'd like plated Mars , now bend , now turn " The office ...
... Ægypt . NA Enter Demetrius and Philo . AY , but this dotage of our General " O'erflows the measure ; thofe his goodly eyes , " That o'er the files and mufters of the war " Have glow'd like plated Mars , now bend , now turn " The office ...
الصفحة 74
... Ægypt's Queen , Thou blufheft , Antony , and that blood of thine Is Cæfar's homager ; elfe , fo thy cheeks pay fhame , When fhrill - tongu'd Fulvia fcolds . The meffengers- Ant . " Let Rome in Tyber melt , and the wide arch " Of the ...
... Ægypt's Queen , Thou blufheft , Antony , and that blood of thine Is Cæfar's homager ; elfe , fo thy cheeks pay fhame , When fhrill - tongu'd Fulvia fcolds . The meffengers- Ant . " Let Rome in Tyber melt , and the wide arch " Of the ...
الصفحة 82
... Ægypt . Ant . Hear me , Queen . The ftrong neceffity of time commands Our fervices a while ; but my full heart Remains in ufe with you . Our Italy Shines o'er with civil fwords ; Sextus Pompeiust Makes his approaches to the port of Rome ...
... Ægypt . Ant . Hear me , Queen . The ftrong neceffity of time commands Our fervices a while ; but my full heart Remains in ufe with you . Our Italy Shines o'er with civil fwords ; Sextus Pompeiust Makes his approaches to the port of Rome ...
الصفحة 87
... Ægypt , hail ! Cleo . How much art thou unlike Mark Antony ? Yet coming from him , that great med'cine hath With his tinct gilded thee . How goes it with my brave Mark Antony ? Alex . Laft thing he did , dear Queen , He kils'd , the ...
... Ægypt , hail ! Cleo . How much art thou unlike Mark Antony ? Yet coming from him , that great med'cine hath With his tinct gilded thee . How goes it with my brave Mark Antony ? Alex . Laft thing he did , dear Queen , He kils'd , the ...
الصفحة 88
... me ink and paper ; He fhall have every day feveral greetings , or I'll unpeo- ple Ægypt . [ Exeunt . ACT ti . his fteed worn lean and thin by much service in war . ACT II . SCENE 1 . Sicily Enter Pompey , 88 A & L ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA .
... me ink and paper ; He fhall have every day feveral greetings , or I'll unpeo- ple Ægypt . [ Exeunt . ACT ti . his fteed worn lean and thin by much service in war . ACT II . SCENE 1 . Sicily Enter Pompey , 88 A & L ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA .
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Achilles Ægypt Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anfwer beft Brutus Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius Calchas Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Clot Creffid Cymbeline defire Diomede doth Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fear feem fervice fhall fhew fhould flain foldier fome fpeak fpirit friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword gods Guiderius hath hear heart heav'ns Hector himſelf honour Iach Imogen itſelf Lady Lepidus Lord Lucius Madam mafter Mark Antony Menelaus moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft noble Octavia Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poft Pofthumus Pompey pr'ythee praiſe prefent Priam purpoſe Queen reaſon Roman Rome SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe Ther Therfites theſe thing thoſe thou art Titinius Troi Troilus Ulyffes What's whofe yourſelf
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الصفحة 19 - 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.
الصفحة 46 - O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
الصفحة 47 - 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 : I only speak right on...
الصفحة 46 - 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...
الصفحة 55 - Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts; Dash him to pieces! Cas. I denied you not. Bru. You did. Cas. I did not: he was but a fool that brought My answer back.
الصفحة 42 - CAESAR'S body. 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?
الصفحة 47 - 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 up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
الصفحة 45 - 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 279 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
الصفحة 153 - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.