When Marcus Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts ; Dash him to pieces ! . Cas. The Christian Examiner - Side 2181862Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
| William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 sider
...not:—he was but a fool, That brought my anfwer back.—Brutus hath riv'd my heart: A friend mould bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not, till you practife them on me 7 . Caf, You love me not. Caf, A friendly eye could never fee fuch faults. Bru.... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 sider
...my anfwer back,— Brutus hath riv'd my heart : A friend (hould bear his friend's infirmities, 3ut Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not, 'till you praftifc them on me. Caf. You love me not. Bru. I do not like your faults. Caf. A friendly eye could... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1795 - 372 sider
...was. but a fool That brought my anfwer back. — Brutus hath riv'd my heart. A friend fhould bear a friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not. Still you praftife them on me. Caf. You love me not. £ru. I do not like your faults. Caf. A friendly... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 sider
...:— he was but a fool That brought my anfwer back. — Jiruiushnth riv'd my heart: . A friend mould bear his friend's infirmities ; But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not, till you praftife them on me. Caf. You love me not. Bru. I do not like your faults. Caf. A friendly eye could... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 sider
...— he was but a fool That brought my anl'wer back. — Brutus hath riv'd my heart: A friend fliould bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Mm. I do not, liil you praaifc th*m on me. Caf. Come, Antony, and young Ocbvius, соте^ Revenge... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1797 - 638 sider
...— he was but a fool, [heart : That brought my anfwer back. — Brutus hath riv'd my A friend fhould bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. BRU. I do not, till you practife them on me. C^s. You love me not. BRU. I do not like your faults. Cjs. A friendly eye could... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 sider
...— he was but a fool, That brought my anfwer back.— Brutus hath riv'd my heart : A friend Ihould bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not, till you praftife them on me. Caf. You love me not. Sru. I do not like your faults. Caf. A friendly eye could... | |
| Caleb Bingham - 1801 - 234 sider
...; he was but a fool That_brought ray anfwer back. Brutus hath riv'd mj-heart A friend thould bear a friend's infirmities ; But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not. Still you practife them on me. Caf. You love me not. Bru. I do not like your faults. Caf. A friendly... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 sider
...You did. Cas. I did not: — he was but a fool, That brought my answer back. — Brutus hath riv'd* my heart: A friend should bear his friend's infirmities,...are. Bru. I do not, till you practise them on me. Cos. You love me not. Bru. I do not like your faults. Cas. A friendly eye could never see such faults.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 sider
...Bru. You did. I Cas. I did not:—he was but a fool, That brought nty answer back.—Brutus hath riv'd my heart: A friend should bear his friend's infirmities,...are. Bru. I do not, till you practise them on me. Bru. I do not like your faults. Cas. A friendly eye could never see such faults. Bru. A flatterer's... | |
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