The dramatic works of William Shakspeare. Whittingham's ed, المجلد 6 |
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الصفحة 13
... lady Valeria is come to visit you . Vir . ' Beseech you , give me leave to retire myself . Vol . Indeed , you shall not . Methinks , I hear hither your husband's drum ; See him pluck Aufidius down by the hair ; As children from a bear ...
... lady Valeria is come to visit you . Vir . ' Beseech you , give me leave to retire myself . Vol . Indeed , you shall not . Methinks , I hear hither your husband's drum ; See him pluck Aufidius down by the hair ; As children from a bear ...
الصفحة 14
... ladies both , good day to you . Vol . Sweet madam , - Vir . I am glad to see your ladyship . Val . How do you ... lady that lies in . Vir . I will wish her speedy strength , and visit her with my prayers ; but I cannot go thither ...
... ladies both , good day to you . Vol . Sweet madam , - Vir . I am glad to see your ladyship . Val . How do you ... lady that lies in . Vir . I will wish her speedy strength , and visit her with my prayers ; but I cannot go thither ...
الصفحة 15
... lady ; as she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would : -Fare you well then . - Come , good sweet lady . - Pr'ythee , Virgilia , turn thy solemness out o'door , and go along with us . Vir ...
... lady ; as she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would : -Fare you well then . - Come , good sweet lady . - Pr'ythee , Virgilia , turn thy solemness out o'door , and go along with us . Vir ...
الصفحة 23
... ladies shall be frighted , And , gladly quak'd , hear more ; where the dull tribunes , That , with the fusty plebeians , hate thine honours , Shall say , against their hearts - We thank the gods , Our Rome hath such a soldier ! - Yet ...
... ladies shall be frighted , And , gladly quak'd , hear more ; where the dull tribunes , That , with the fusty plebeians , hate thine honours , Shall say , against their hearts - We thank the gods , Our Rome hath such a soldier ! - Yet ...
الصفحة 30
... ladies ( and the moon , were she earthly , no nobler ) , whither do you follow your eyes so fast ? Vol . Honourable Menenius , my boy Marcius ap- proaches ; for the love of Juno , let's go . Men . Ha ! Marcius coming home ? Vol . Ay ...
... ladies ( and the moon , were she earthly , no nobler ) , whither do you follow your eyes so fast ? Vol . Honourable Menenius , my boy Marcius ap- proaches ; for the love of Juno , let's go . Men . Ha ! Marcius coming home ? Vol . Ay ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Andronicus Aufidius Bassianus bear blood brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Caius Calphurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Char Charmian CHIRON Cinna Cleo Cleopatra Cloten Cominius Coriolanus Cymbeline dead death deed dost doth emperor Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar lach lady Lart Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony Menenius Mess mother never noble o'the Octavia peace Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter revenge Roman Rome Saturninus SCENE Senators soldier sons speak stand sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue tribunes unto villain Volces What's word worthy Сут
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الصفحة 46 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar ; He, only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle ; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, This was a man ! Oct.
الصفحة 14 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer : — Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men?
الصفحة 73 - 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.
الصفحة 65 - We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny -us for our good ; so find we profit, By losing of our prayers.
الصفحة 51 - That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.
الصفحة 41 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe, and eat ; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
الصفحة 32 - 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.
الصفحة 73 - 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. For her own person, It...
الصفحة 4 - Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The livelong day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
الصفحة 16 - 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 O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.