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Side 11
... hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age , since the great flood , But it was fam'd with more than with one man ? When could they say till now , that talk'd of Rome , That her wide walks encompass'd but one man ...
... hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age , since the great flood , But it was fam'd with more than with one man ? When could they say till now , that talk'd of Rome , That her wide walks encompass'd but one man ...
Side 20
... hast thou led me ? I , perhaps , speak this Before a willing bondman : then I know My answer must be made : But I am arm'd , And dangers are to me indifferent . Casca . You speak to Casca : and to such a man , That is no fleering tell ...
... hast thou led me ? I , perhaps , speak this Before a willing bondman : then I know My answer must be made : But I am arm'd , And dangers are to me indifferent . Casca . You speak to Casca : and to such a man , That is no fleering tell ...
Side 30
William Shakespeare. Enjoy the honey - heavy dew of slumber : Thou hast no figures , nor no fantasies , Which busy care draws in the brains of men ; Therefore thou sleep'st so sound . Enter PORTIA . Por . Brutus , my lord ! Bru . Portia ...
William Shakespeare. Enjoy the honey - heavy dew of slumber : Thou hast no figures , nor no fantasies , Which busy care draws in the brains of men ; Therefore thou sleep'st so sound . Enter PORTIA . Por . Brutus , my lord ! Bru . Portia ...
Side 32
... ear to hear of it . Lig . By all the gods that Romans bow before , Ihere discard my sicknels . Soul of Rome ! Brave son , deriv'd from honourable loins ! Thou , Thou , like an exorcist , hast conjur❜d up My 32 JULIUS CAESAR .
... ear to hear of it . Lig . By all the gods that Romans bow before , Ihere discard my sicknels . Soul of Rome ! Brave son , deriv'd from honourable loins ! Thou , Thou , like an exorcist , hast conjur❜d up My 32 JULIUS CAESAR .
Side 33
William Shakespeare. Thou , like an exorcist , hast conjur❜d up My mortified spirit . Now bid me run , And I will strive with things impossible ; Yea , get the better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work , that will make sick ...
William Shakespeare. Thou , like an exorcist , hast conjur❜d up My mortified spirit . Now bid me run , And I will strive with things impossible ; Yea , get the better of them . What's to do ? Bru . A piece of work , that will make sick ...
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