The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, 14. kötetC. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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11. oldal
... bear too stubborn and too strange a hands Over your friend that loves you . Bru . Cassius , Be not deceiv'd : If I have veil'd my look , I turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself . Vexed I am , Of late , with passions of ...
... bear too stubborn and too strange a hands Over your friend that loves you . Bru . Cassius , Be not deceiv'd : If I have veil'd my look , I turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself . Vexed I am , Of late , with passions of ...
13. oldal
... bear , so , from the waves of Tyber Did I the tired Cæsar : And this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature , and must bend his body , 3 - Dar'st thou , Cassius , now Leap in with me into this angry flood ...
... bear , so , from the waves of Tyber Did I the tired Cæsar : And this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature , and must bend his body , 3 - Dar'st thou , Cassius , now Leap in with me into this angry flood ...
14. oldal
... bear the palm alone . Bru . Another general shout ! I do believe , that these applauses are [ Shout . Flourish . For some new honours that are heap'd on Cæsar . Cas . Why , man , he doth bestride the narrow world , Like a Colossus ; and ...
... bear the palm alone . Bru . Another general shout ! I do believe , that these applauses are [ Shout . Flourish . For some new honours that are heap'd on Cæsar . Cas . Why , man , he doth bestride the narrow world , Like a Colossus ; and ...
20. oldal
... bear me hard ; 7 but he loves Brutus : If I were Brutus now , and he were Cassius , He should not humour me . I will this night , In several hands , in at his windows throw , As if they came from several citizens , Writings , all ...
... bear me hard ; 7 but he loves Brutus : If I were Brutus now , and he were Cassius , He should not humour me . I will this night , In several hands , in at his windows throw , As if they came from several citizens , Writings , all ...
24. oldal
... bear , 8 prodigious grown , ] Prodigious is portentous . So , in Troilus and Cressida : " It is prodigious , there will be some change . " See Vol . II , p . 378 , n . 5. Steevens . 9 Have thewes and limbs- ] Thewes is an obsolete word ...
... bear , 8 prodigious grown , ] Prodigious is portentous . So , in Troilus and Cressida : " It is prodigious , there will be some change . " See Vol . II , p . 378 , n . 5. Steevens . 9 Have thewes and limbs- ] Thewes is an obsolete word ...
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7. oldal - Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day with patient expectation To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
14. oldal - 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,
15. oldal - Now, in the names of all the gods at once, Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed That he is grown so great? Age, thou art sham'd!
76. oldal - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious : If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, (For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all, all honourable men,) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
330. oldal - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, // And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take...
79. oldal - 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.
161. oldal - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
93. oldal - All this! ay, more: fret till your proud heart break; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
76. oldal - 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?
93. oldal - Bru. 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 ? Bru.