The Tragedy of Julius CaesarAmerican Book Company, 1898 - 125 sider |
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Alarum answer Antony's art thou Artemidorus battle bear blood Brutus and Cassius Cæsar's body Cæsar's death Calpurnia Capitol Casca Cato cause Cicero Cinna Claudius Clitus common conspiracy conspirators countrymen crown danger Dardanius Decius Brutus dost doth enemies Enter BRUTUS enterprise Exeunt Exit fear fell fire Flavius Fourth Citizen friends give gods grief hand hath hear heart honor Ides of March Julius Cæsar kill Lepidus live look lord Lucilius Marcus Brutus Mark Antony Marullus matter means Messala Metellus Cimber mighty mov'd night noble Brutus Octavius Philippi Pindarus play Plutarch poet Pompey's Popilius Portia pray Publius Reënter LUCIUS Roman Rome SCENE Second Citizen Senate house Servant Shakespeare shout sick Soldier Soothsayer speak speech spirit stand Strato sword tell tent thee things Third Citizen thou art thou hast Titinius to-day Trebonius unto Varro Volumnius word wrong
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Side 80 - 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. I tell you that which you yourselves do know, Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me.
Side 79 - 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.
Side 41 - tis a common proof That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face : But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend : so Caesar may ; Then, lest he may, prevent.
Side 27 - 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 : 'tis true, this god did shake...
Side 76 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition?
Side 21 - You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things ! O you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd 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 Home : And when you saw his chariot but appear, Have you not made an universal shout, That Tiber trembled underneath her banks, To hear the...
Side 91 - 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.
Side 30 - Would he were fatter: — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
Side 78 - 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...
Side 63 - I could be well mov'd if I were as you ; If I could pray to move, prayers would move me ; But I am constant as the northern star, Of whose true-fix'd and resting quality There is no fellow in the firmament.