The Works of Shakespeare: Timon of Athens ; Coriolanus ; Julius Caesar ; Cymbeline ; Titus Andronicus ; Pericles ; King LearEstes and Lauriat, 1871 |
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Alcibiades Andronicus Antony Apem Apemantus Aufidius better blood Boult Brutus Cæsar Casca Cassius Cloten Collier's second folio Cominius Cordelia Coriolanus Cymbeline daughter death dost doth enemies Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear follow Fool friends give Gloster gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar Kent king King Lear lady Lavinia Lear look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony means nature never night noble o'the old copies Pericles Pisanio play Pleb Plutarch Poet Poet's Posthumus pr'ythee pray prince Prince of Tyre quartos queen Roman Rome SCENE Senate Serv servant Shakespeare speak speech stand sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tribunes unto villain Volsces word
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الصفحة 394 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; 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!
الصفحة 393 - 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.
الصفحة 535 - Come on, sir, here's the place ! — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low ! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles ; half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire ; dreadful trade ! Methinks he seems no bigger than his head : The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice ; and yon...
الصفحة 398 - 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.
الصفحة 558 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; — • And take...
الصفحة 398 - 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 up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
الصفحة 391 - 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.
الصفحة 394 - I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious, 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.