The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the Theatres Royal, Drury Lane, Convent Gardin, Haymarket, and Lyceum, Volum 6Mrs. Inchbald Hurst, Robinson, 1824 |
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Side 17
... soldiers together ; to whom I have been often bound for no less than my life . Here comes the Briton : let him be so enter- tained amongst you , as suits , with gentlemen of your knowing , to a stranger of his quality . Enter POSTHumus ...
... soldiers together ; to whom I have been often bound for no less than my life . Here comes the Briton : let him be so enter- tained amongst you , as suits , with gentlemen of your knowing , to a stranger of his quality . Enter POSTHumus ...
Side 48
... soldier was the theme , my name Was not far off : then was I as a tree , Whose boughs did bend with fruit : but , in one night , A storm , or robbery , call it what you will , Shook down my mellow hangings , nay , my leaves , And left ...
... soldier was the theme , my name Was not far off : then was I as a tree , Whose boughs did bend with fruit : but , in one night , A storm , or robbery , call it what you will , Shook down my mellow hangings , nay , my leaves , And left ...
Side 56
... holy . Your means abroad You have me , rich : and I will never fail Beginning , nor supplyment . Imog . Thou art all the comfort The gods will diet me with . This attempt I am soldier to , and will abide it with 56 [ ACT III . CYMBELINE .
... holy . Your means abroad You have me , rich : and I will never fail Beginning , nor supplyment . Imog . Thou art all the comfort The gods will diet me with . This attempt I am soldier to , and will abide it with 56 [ ACT III . CYMBELINE .
Side 57
... soldier to , and will abide it with A prince's courage . Pisanio . Well , madam , we must take a short fare- well , Lest , being miss'd , I be suspected of Your carriage from the court . - My noble mistress , Here is a box ; I had it ...
... soldier to , and will abide it with A prince's courage . Pisanio . Well , madam , we must take a short fare- well , Lest , being miss'd , I be suspected of Your carriage from the court . - My noble mistress , Here is a box ; I had it ...
Side 73
... SOLDIERS . Varus . The senate hath stirr'd up the confiners , And gentlemen of Italy ; most willing spirits , That promise noble service : and they come Under the conduct of bold Iachimo , Sienna's brother . Luc . When expect you them ...
... SOLDIERS . Varus . The senate hath stirr'd up the confiners , And gentlemen of Italy ; most willing spirits , That promise noble service : and they come Under the conduct of bold Iachimo , Sienna's brother . Luc . When expect you them ...
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ARVIRAGUS Aufidius bear beseech better blood Brutus Cæs Cæsar call'd cardinal Casca Cassius Cham Cloten COMINIUS Cord Cordelia Coriolanus Cran Crom Cromwell CYMBELINE daughter death Decius dost doth Drums duke Edgar Edmund Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear give Glost GLOSTER gods grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart Heaven honour Iach IACHIMO Imog Imogen Julius Cæsar Kent KING LEAR lady leave LICTORS live LOCRINE look lord LUCIUS madam Mark Antony master MENENIUS METELLUS never night noble on't pardon peace PINDARUS Pisanio poor Post Posthumus pr'ythee pray Queen Regan revenge Roman Rome SCENE SOLDIERS speak stand sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast TITINIUS traitor Trebonius Trumpets twas villain voice Volscians weep WOLSEY word
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Side 41 - 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.
Side 36 - 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"?
Side 27 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Side 1 - I have not slept. 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.
Side 70 - Let me have men about me that are fat ; Sleek-headed men, and such as sleep o' nights. Yond' Cassius has a lean and hungry look ; He thinks too much : such men are dangerous.
Side 24 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Side 26 - 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.
Side 26 - 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...
Side 30 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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...
Side 26 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.