The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, 8. kötetH. Durell, 1817 |
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11. oldal
... turn'd to hear . Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Cœs . What man is that ? Bru . A soothsayer , bids you beware the ides of March . Cas . Set him before me , let me see his face . Casca . Fellow , come from the throng . Look upon ...
... turn'd to hear . Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Cœs . What man is that ? Bru . A soothsayer , bids you beware the ides of March . Cas . Set him before me , let me see his face . Casca . Fellow , come from the throng . Look upon ...
12. oldal
... turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself . Vexed I am , Of late , with passions of some difference , ' Conceptions only proper to myself , Which give some soil , perhaps , to my behaviours : But let not therefore my good ...
... turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself . Vexed I am , Of late , with passions of some difference , ' Conceptions only proper to myself , Which give some soil , perhaps , to my behaviours : But let not therefore my good ...
23. oldal
... turns is 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 : So Cæsar may ; Then , lest he may , prevent . And , since the ...
... turns is 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 : So Cæsar may ; Then , lest he may , prevent . And , since the ...
38. oldal
... turn back , For I will slay myself . Bru . Cassius , be constant : Popilius Lena speaks not of our purposes ; For , look , he smiles , and Cæsar doth not change . Cas . Trebonius knows his time ; for , look you , Brutus , He draws Mark ...
... turn back , For I will slay myself . Bru . Cassius , be constant : Popilius Lena speaks not of our purposes ; For , look , he smiles , and Cæsar doth not change . Cas . Trebonius knows his time ; for , look you , Brutus , He draws Mark ...
53. oldal
... turn him going . 3 Cit . Tear him , tear him . Come , brands , ho ! fire - brands . To Brutus ' , to Cassius ' ; burn all . Some to Decius ' house , and some to Casca's ; some to Ligarius ' : -away ; go . ACT IV . [ Exeunt . SCENE 1 ...
... turn him going . 3 Cit . Tear him , tear him . Come , brands , ho ! fire - brands . To Brutus ' , to Cassius ' ; burn all . Some to Decius ' house , and some to Casca's ; some to Ligarius ' : -away ; go . ACT IV . [ Exeunt . SCENE 1 ...
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54. oldal - 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 honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
46. 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.
23. oldal - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
55. oldal - 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"?
11. oldal - Help me, Cassius, or I sink.' I, as ./Eneas, our great ancestor, Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear ; so, from the waves of Tiber...
47. oldal - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
60. oldal - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
45. 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.
48. oldal - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 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.
56. 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?