The English of Shakespeare Illustrated in a Philological Commentary on His Julius Caesar |
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... answer of Edward III . to Archbishop Stratford in 1341 : - " Queu chose le Roi ottreia . Mes il dit , q'il voleit que les busoignes touchantes l'estat du Roialme et commune profit fussent primes mys en exploit , et puis il ferroit ...
... answer of Edward III . to Archbishop Stratford in 1341 : - " Queu chose le Roi ottreia . Mes il dit , q'il voleit que les busoignes touchantes l'estat du Roialme et commune profit fussent primes mys en exploit , et puis il ferroit ...
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... answers , And so we will , provided that he win her . " In the fifth Scene of Act IV . , when the resolute Veronese has brought the shrew to a complete submission , Hortensio's congratulation is , " Petrucio , go thy ways ; the field is ...
... answers , And so we will , provided that he win her . " In the fifth Scene of Act IV . , when the resolute Veronese has brought the shrew to a complete submission , Hortensio's congratulation is , " Petrucio , go thy ways ; the field is ...
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... answer here . But in this case the corrector was probably left to mere conjecture in making his se- lection between the two words ; for in the handwriting of the earlier part of the seventeenth century the e and o are frequently ...
... answer here . But in this case the corrector was probably left to mere conjecture in making his se- lection between the two words ; for in the handwriting of the earlier part of the seventeenth century the e and o are frequently ...
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... answers Bucking- ham . On which the wise royal boy rejoins , — " But say , my lord , it were not registered , Methinks the truth should live from age to age , As ' twere retailed to all posterity , Even to the general all - ending day ...
... answers Bucking- ham . On which the wise royal boy rejoins , — " But say , my lord , it were not registered , Methinks the truth should live from age to age , As ' twere retailed to all posterity , Even to the general all - ending day ...
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... Answer me directly . 2 Cit . A trade , Sir , that , I hope , I may use with a safe con- science ; which is , indeed , Sir , a mender of bad soles . 7. Mar. What trade , thou knave ? thou naughty knave , what trade ? 8. 2 Cit . Nay , I ...
... Answer me directly . 2 Cit . A trade , Sir , that , I hope , I may use with a safe con- science ; which is , indeed , Sir , a mender of bad soles . 7. Mar. What trade , thou knave ? thou naughty knave , what trade ? 8. 2 Cit . Nay , I ...
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Page 252 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts; I am no orator, as Brutus is : But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me publick leave to speak of him.
Page 195 - 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.
Page 237 - And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Page 250 - 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.
Page 250 - 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. 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.
Page 98 - 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 : 't is true, this god did shake...
Page 285 - 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...
Page 251 - 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...
Page 178 - And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Page 286 - 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?