 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 444 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cas. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is noi... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1819 - 448 pages
...Titinius — As a sick girl'. Ye Gods', it doth amaze' me, A man of such a feeble' temper, should So get the start' of the majestic world, And bear the...his huge legs', and peep about', To find ourselves dishonourable graves'. Men at some' times are masters' of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 pages
...shout? I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. *'/.". Why man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his hoge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their... | |
 | John Pierpont - Recitations - 1823 - 492 pages
...shout ! I do believe that these applauses are For some new honours that are heaped on Caesar. Cat. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a...under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at sometimes are pasters of their fates c The fault, dear Brutus, is not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the" narrow world Like...under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a...under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some times are masters of their fates ; The fault, dear Brutus, is not... | |
 | Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1823 - 872 pages
...distance, than at hand. The pleasant emotion raised by large objects, lias not escaped the poets : -He doth bestride the narrow world Like a colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs. Julius Cœsar, act i. sc. 3. Cleopatra. I dreamt there ivas an emperor Antony : Oh such another sleep,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1824 - 444 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cas, Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...under his huge legs, and peep about, To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...foul profanation. That in the captain's but a choleric word, Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. This man 'Tis yet to know, (Which, when I know that boasting is an honour, I... | |
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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. 
