The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Volum 6A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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Side 16
... Exit Gent . Vir . Heav'ns bless my Lord from fell Aufidius ! Vol . He'll beat Aufidius ' head below his knee , And tread upon his neck . Enter Valeria with an Ufher , and a Gentlewoman . Val . My Ladies Both , good day to you . Vol ...
... Exit Gent . Vir . Heav'ns bless my Lord from fell Aufidius ! Vol . He'll beat Aufidius ' head below his knee , And tread upon his neck . Enter Valeria with an Ufher , and a Gentlewoman . Val . My Ladies Both , good day to you . Vol ...
Side 44
... Exit Coriolanus . Your multiplying spawn how can he flatter , That's thousand to one good one ? when you fee , He had rather venture all his limbs for honour , Than one of's ears to hear't . Proceed , Cominius . Com . I fhall lack voice ...
... Exit Coriolanus . Your multiplying spawn how can he flatter , That's thousand to one good one ? when you fee , He had rather venture all his limbs for honour , Than one of's ears to hear't . Proceed , Cominius . Com . I fhall lack voice ...
Side 50
... Exit . And keep their teeth clean . - So , here comes a brace : You know the cause , Sirs , of my standing here . 1 Git . We do , Sir ; tell us what hath brought you to't . Cor . Mine own defert . 2 Cit . Your own desert ? Gor . Ay ...
... Exit . And keep their teeth clean . - So , here comes a brace : You know the cause , Sirs , of my standing here . 1 Git . We do , Sir ; tell us what hath brought you to't . Cor . Mine own defert . 2 Cit . Your own desert ? Gor . Ay ...
Side 73
... tom Vol . Do your will . - T [ Exit Volumnia . Com , Away , the Tribunes do attend you : arm Your felf to anfwer mildly ; for they're prepar'd With accufations , as I hear , more strong Than With CHO RAI OLÁ N ̃U ́S . 73.
... tom Vol . Do your will . - T [ Exit Volumnia . Com , Away , the Tribunes do attend you : arm Your felf to anfwer mildly ; for they're prepar'd With accufations , as I hear , more strong Than With CHO RAI OLÁ N ̃U ́S . 73.
Side 75
... Exit Adile . Put him to choler ftreight ; he hath been us'd Ever to conquer , and to have his word Of contradiction . Being once chaft , he cannot Be rein'd again to temp'rance ; then he fpeaks What's in his heart ; and That is there ...
... Exit Adile . Put him to choler ftreight ; he hath been us'd Ever to conquer , and to have his word Of contradiction . Being once chaft , he cannot Be rein'd again to temp'rance ; then he fpeaks What's in his heart ; and That is there ...
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Side 171 - 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 174 - tis 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 in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Side 131 - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy; But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Side 130 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Side 242 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool, And what they undid, did. Agr: O, rare for Antony! Eno: Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Side 132 - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was...
Side 132 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Side 243 - ... silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
Side 176 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. 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 172 - 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.