The Works of Shakespear: Coriolanus. Julius Cesar. Antony and Cleopatra. CymbelineRobert Martin, 1768 |
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الصفحة 98
... ftill to nose th ' offence . Men . For one poor grain or two ? I'm one of those : his mother , wife , his child , And this brave fellow too , we are the grains ; You are the musty chaff ; and you are smelt Above the Moon . We must be ...
... ftill to nose th ' offence . Men . For one poor grain or two ? I'm one of those : his mother , wife , his child , And this brave fellow too , we are the grains ; You are the musty chaff ; and you are smelt Above the Moon . We must be ...
الصفحة 114
... , marching with drums and colours ; the Commons being with him . Cor . HAIL , lords ; I am return'd , your foldier ; No more infected with my Country's love , Than Than when I parted hence , but ftill fubfifting Under 114 CORIOLANUS .
... , marching with drums and colours ; the Commons being with him . Cor . HAIL , lords ; I am return'd , your foldier ; No more infected with my Country's love , Than Than when I parted hence , but ftill fubfifting Under 114 CORIOLANUS .
الصفحة 115
William Shakespeare. Than when I parted hence , but ftill fubfifting Under your great Command . You are to know , That profperously I have attempted , and With bloody passage led your wars , even to The gates of Rome . Our spoils , we ...
William Shakespeare. Than when I parted hence , but ftill fubfifting Under your great Command . You are to know , That profperously I have attempted , and With bloody passage led your wars , even to The gates of Rome . Our spoils , we ...
الصفحة 278
... ftill Follow'd thy heels . Ant . Who's gone this morning ? Eros . Who ? One ever near thee . Call for Enobarbus , He shall not hear thee ; or from Cæfar's camp Say , " I am none of thine . " Ant . What fay'st thou ? Sold . Sir , He is ...
... ftill Follow'd thy heels . Ant . Who's gone this morning ? Eros . Who ? One ever near thee . Call for Enobarbus , He shall not hear thee ; or from Cæfar's camp Say , " I am none of thine . " Ant . What fay'st thou ? Sold . Sir , He is ...
الصفحة 284
... ftill by land , Which , as I take't , we shall ; for his best force Is forth to man his Gallies . To the vales , And hold our beft advantage . [ Exeunt . [ Alarm afar off , as at a fea - fight . Enter Antony and Scarus . Ant . Yet they ...
... ftill by land , Which , as I take't , we shall ; for his best force Is forth to man his Gallies . To the vales , And hold our beft advantage . [ Exeunt . [ Alarm afar off , as at a fea - fight . Enter Antony and Scarus . Ant . Yet they ...
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Afide anſwer Aufidius beſeech beſt blood Brutus buſineſs Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius Caius cauſe Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cloten Cominius Coriolanus Cymbeline death defire doth elſe Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit faid falſe fear firſt foldier fome friends fuch fword give Gods Guiderius hath hear heart heav'ns honour houſe i'th Iach Imogen Lady Lart laſt Lepidus leſs lord loſe Lucius Madam Marcius Mark Antony maſter Menenius miſtreſs moſt muſt myſelf noble o'th Octavia peace Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poft Pompey Posthumus pr'ythee pray preſent purpoſe Queen Roman Rome ſay SCENE ſee ſeen ſervice ſhall ſhe ſhew ſhould ſome ſpeak ſpirit ſpoke ſtand ſtay ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſweet ſword tell thee theſe thing thoſe Titinius uſe Volfcians Volumnius whoſe yourſelf
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الصفحة 127 - 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.
الصفحة 149 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
الصفحة 169 - 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!
الصفحة 171 - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They, that have done this deed, are honourable; What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
الصفحة 138 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his 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.
الصفحة 171 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, 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.
الصفحة 169 - 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.
الصفحة 301 - 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: For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas That grew the more by reaping.
الصفحة 305 - He words me, girls, he words me, that I should not Be noble to myself; but hark thee, Charmian. [Whispers CHARMIAN. Iras. Finish, good lady ; the bright day is done, And we are for the dark.
الصفحة 165 - 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.