The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 6. kötetMunroe, Francis & Parker, 1811 |
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10. oldal
... thought's compass ; that former fabulous story , Being now seen possible enough , got credit , That Bevis was believ'd.s Buck . Oh , you go far . All was royal ; Nor . As I belong to worship , and affect In honour honesty , the tract of ...
... thought's compass ; that former fabulous story , Being now seen possible enough , got credit , That Bevis was believ'd.s Buck . Oh , you go far . All was royal ; Nor . As I belong to worship , and affect In honour honesty , the tract of ...
22. oldal
... thought , —I would have play'd The part my father meant to act upon The usurper Richard : who , being at Salisbury , Made suit to come in his presence ; which , if granted , As he made semblance of his duty , would Have put his knife ...
... thought , —I would have play'd The part my father meant to act upon The usurper Richard : who , being at Salisbury , Made suit to come in his presence ; which , if granted , As he made semblance of his duty , would Have put his knife ...
25. oldal
... thought of this fair company Clapp'd wings to me . Cham . You are young , Sir Harry Guildford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovel , had the cardinal But half my lay - thoughts in him , some of these Should find a running banquet ere they rested ...
... thought of this fair company Clapp'd wings to me . Cham . You are young , Sir Harry Guildford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovel , had the cardinal But half my lay - thoughts in him , some of these Should find a running banquet ere they rested ...
33. oldal
... . Cham . Good day to both your graces . Suff . How is the king employ'd ? Cham . I left him private , Full of sad thoughts and troubles . 4 VOL . VI . Nor . What's the cause ? Cham . It seems ACT 11 . 33 KING HENRY VIII .
... . Cham . Good day to both your graces . Suff . How is the king employ'd ? Cham . I left him private , Full of sad thoughts and troubles . 4 VOL . VI . Nor . What's the cause ? Cham . It seems ACT 11 . 33 KING HENRY VIII .
35. oldal
... thoughts , that work too much upon him : -My lord , you'll bear us company ? Cham . Excuse me ; The king hath sent me other - where besides You'll find a most unfit time to disturb him : Health to your lordships . Nor . Thanks , my good ...
... thoughts , that work too much upon him : -My lord , you'll bear us company ? Cham . Excuse me ; The king hath sent me other - where besides You'll find a most unfit time to disturb him : Health to your lordships . Nor . Thanks , my good ...
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Antium Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæsar Caius Capitol cardinal Casca Cassius CESAR Cham Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death doth duke Egypt enemy Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear follow fortune friends Fulvia Gent give gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iras JOHNS Julius Cæsar K.Hen Kath king king's lady Lart Lepidus look lord Lord Chamberlain madam Marcius Mark Antony master mean Menenius Messala never night noble o'the Octavia peace Plutarch Pompey Pr'ythee pray Q.Kath queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Shakspeare Sir THOMAS LOVEL Sold soldier speak stand STEEV sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius tongue tribunes unto voices Volces VOLUMNIA WARB What's wife Wolsey word
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54. oldal - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
47. oldal - And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
44. oldal - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
29. oldal - 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.
54. oldal - I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
45. oldal - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad : 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For if you should, O, what would come of it ! 4 Cit.
98. oldal - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
42. oldal - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
44. oldal - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
9. oldal - If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake ; His coward...