The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Volume 7C. Hitch and L. Hawes, J. and R. Tonson, B. Dod, G. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, T. Longman, S. Crowder and Company, W. Johnson, C. Corbet, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1762 - English drama |
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... i'th ' other , And I will look on death indifferently : ( 3 ) For , let the Gods fo fpeed me , as I love The name of honour , more than I fear death . Caf . I know that virtue to be in you , Brutus , As well as I do know your outward ...
... i'th ' other , And I will look on death indifferently : ( 3 ) For , let the Gods fo fpeed me , as I love The name of honour , more than I fear death . Caf . I know that virtue to be in you , Brutus , As well as I do know your outward ...
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... . e . floating backwards and forwards with the Variation of the Tide , like a Page , or Lacquey , at his Master's Heels . Did fhew ourselves i'th ' field ; and to that Did 100 ANTONY and CLEOPATRA . Mef. Cæfar, I bring thee word, ...
... . e . floating backwards and forwards with the Variation of the Tide , like a Page , or Lacquey , at his Master's Heels . Did fhew ourselves i'th ' field ; and to that Did 100 ANTONY and CLEOPATRA . Mef. Cæfar, I bring thee word, ...
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... i'th ' field ; and to that end Affemble we immediate council ; Pompey Thrives in our idleness . Lep . To - morrow , Cafar , I fhall be furnifh'd to inform you rightly , Both what by fea and land I can be able , To front this present ...
... i'th ' field ; and to that end Affemble we immediate council ; Pompey Thrives in our idleness . Lep . To - morrow , Cafar , I fhall be furnifh'd to inform you rightly , Both what by fea and land I can be able , To front this present ...
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... i'th ' world ; More laught at , that I fhould Once name you derogately , when to found Your name it not concern'd me , Ant . My being in Ægypt , Cæfar , what was't to you ? Caf . No more than my refiding here at Rome Might be to you in ...
... i'th ' world ; More laught at , that I fhould Once name you derogately , when to found Your name it not concern'd me , Ant . My being in Ægypt , Cæfar , what was't to you ? Caf . No more than my refiding here at Rome Might be to you in ...
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... i'th ' morning : but , next day , I told him of myself ; which was as much As to have afk'd him pardon . Let this fellow Be nothing of our ftrife : if we contend , Out of our question wipe him . Caf . You have broken The article of your ...
... i'th ' morning : but , next day , I told him of myself ; which was as much As to have afk'd him pardon . Let this fellow Be nothing of our ftrife : if we contend , Out of our question wipe him . Caf . You have broken The article of your ...
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Page 33 - 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 331 - And posts, like the commandment of a King, Sans check, to good and bad: but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents, what mutiny, What raging of the sea. shaking of earth, Commotion in the winds, frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture!
Page 49 - Had you rather Caesar were living and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? 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. There is tears for his love; joy for his fortune; honour for his valour; and death for his ambition.
Page 54 - 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...
Page 22 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Page 10 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life ; but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
Page 113 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool. And what they undid, did. AGR. O, rare for Antony! ENO. Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Page 53 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
Page 7 - And do you now put on your best attire? And do you now cull out a holiday? And do you now strew flowers in his way, That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood? Be gone! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Page 372 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.