The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volum 12R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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Side 47
... Antony , so well belov'd of Cæsar , Should outlive Cæsar : We shall find of him A shrewd contriver ; and , you know , his means , If he improves them , may well stretch so far , As to annoy us all : which to prevent , Let Antony , and ...
... Antony , so well belov'd of Cæsar , Should outlive Cæsar : We shall find of him A shrewd contriver ; and , you know , his means , If he improves them , may well stretch so far , As to annoy us all : which to prevent , Let Antony , and ...
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... Antony and Cleopatra : " What shall we do , Enobarbus ? " Think and die . " Again , in Holinshed , p . 833 : " now they are without ser- vice , which caused them to take thought , insomuch that some died by the way , " & c . STEEVENS ...
... Antony and Cleopatra : " What shall we do , Enobarbus ? " Think and die . " Again , in Holinshed , p . 833 : " now they are without ser- vice , which caused them to take thought , insomuch that some died by the way , " & c . STEEVENS ...
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... ANTONY . See ! Antony , that revels long o ' nights , Is notwithstanding up : -Good morrow , Antony . ANT . So to most noble Cæsar . CES . Bid them prepare within : - I am to blame to be thus waited for.- Now , Cinna : -Now , Metellus ...
... ANTONY . See ! Antony , that revels long o ' nights , Is notwithstanding up : -Good morrow , Antony . ANT . So to most noble Cæsar . CES . Bid them prepare within : - I am to blame to be thus waited for.- Now , Cinna : -Now , Metellus ...
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... Antony May safely come to him , and be resolv'd How Cæsar hath deserv'd to lie in death , Mark Antony shall not love Cæsar dead So well as Brutus living ; but will follow The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus , Thorough the hazards ...
... Antony May safely come to him , and be resolv'd How Cæsar hath deserv'd to lie in death , Mark Antony shall not love Cæsar dead So well as Brutus living ; but will follow The fortunes and affairs of noble Brutus , Thorough the hazards ...
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. Re - enter ANTONY . BRU . But here comes Antony . - Welcome , Mark Antony . ANT . O mighty Cæsar ! Dost thou lie so low ? Are all thy conquests , glories , triumphs , spoils , Shrunk to this little ...
William Shakespeare James Boswell. Re - enter ANTONY . BRU . But here comes Antony . - Welcome , Mark Antony . ANT . O mighty Cæsar ! Dost thou lie so low ? Are all thy conquests , glories , triumphs , spoils , Shrunk to this little ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volum 12 William Shakespeare Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1821 |
The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volum 12 William Shakespeare Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1821 |
The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volum 12 William Shakespeare Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1821 |
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Agrippa Alexas ancient Antony's bear blood BOSWELL Brutus CASCA Cassius CESAR CHAR Charmian CLEO Cleopatra Coriolanus Cymbeline death doth edition editors Egypt emendation Enobarbus EROS Exeunt Exit eyes fear fortune friends Fulvia give gods Hamlet hand hath hear heart honour IRAS JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry King Lear Lepidus look lord Lucilius Lucius madam MALONE Mark Antony MASON means MESS Messala metre musick never night noble Octavia old copy old reading old translation passage play Plutarch poet Pompey pray Proculeius queen RITSON Roman Rome SCENE second folio sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Sir Thomas Hanmer SOLD soldier speak speech spirit stand STEEVENS suppose sword tell thee THEOBALD thing thou art thou hast thought Timon of Athens Titinius translation of Plutarch Troilus and Cressida unto WARBURTON word
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Side 16 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Side 93 - But here's a parchment, with the seal of Caesar, I found it in his closet, 't is 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...
Side 98 - 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...
Side 31 - 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.
Side 231 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Side 111 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes? And sell the mighty space of our large...
Side 17 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Side 260 - By certain scales i' the pyramid : they know, By the height, the lowness, or the mean, if dearth Or foison follow '. The higher Nilus swells, The more it promises : as it ebbs, the seedsman Upon the slime and ooze scatters his grain, And shortly comes to harvest. — Lep. You have strange serpents there. Ant. Ay, Lepidus. Lep. Your serpent of Egypt is bred, now, of your mud by the operation of your sun : so is your crocodile.
Side 18 - 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 113 - Bru. Hear me, for I will speak. Must I give way and room to your rash choler ? Shall I be frighted, when a madman stares ? Cas. Oh ye gods ! ye gods ! Must I endure all this ? Bru.