The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Band 14C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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... heads , like kings . Those the two tribunes went and pulled down . " Steevens . What these trophies really were , is explained by a passage in the next scene , where Casca informs Cassius , that Marullus and Fla- vius , for pulling ...
... heads , like kings . Those the two tribunes went and pulled down . " Steevens . What these trophies really were , is explained by a passage in the next scene , where Casca informs Cassius , that Marullus and Fla- vius , for pulling ...
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... heads , ( quoth he ) I never reckon of them ; but these pale - visaged and car- rion - lean people , I fear them most ; meaning Brutus and Cassius . ” And again : " Cæsar had Cassius in great jealousy , and suspected him much ...
... heads , ( quoth he ) I never reckon of them ; but these pale - visaged and car- rion - lean people , I fear them most ; meaning Brutus and Cassius . ” And again : " Cæsar had Cassius in great jealousy , and suspected him much ...
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... heads : but , for mine own part , it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too : Marullus and Flavius , for pulling scarfs off Cæsar's images , are put to silence . Fare you well . There was more foolery yet , if I could remember ...
... heads : but , for mine own part , it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too : Marullus and Flavius , for pulling scarfs off Cæsar's images , are put to silence . Fare you well . There was more foolery yet , if I could remember ...
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... head off , and then hack the limbs ; Like wrath in death , and envy afterwards : 2 For Antony is but a limb of Cæsar . 9 The even virtue of our enterprize , ] The calm , equable , temperate spirit that actuates us . Malone . 1 Thus in ...
... head off , and then hack the limbs ; Like wrath in death , and envy afterwards : 2 For Antony is but a limb of Cæsar . 9 The even virtue of our enterprize , ] The calm , equable , temperate spirit that actuates us . Malone . 1 Thus in ...
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... head is off . Cas . Yet I do fear him : For in the ingrafted love he bears to Cæsar , Bru . Alas , good Cassius , do not think of him : If he love Cæsar , all that he can do Is to himself ; take thought and die for Cæsar : 30 , that we ...
... head is off . Cas . Yet I do fear him : For in the ingrafted love he bears to Cæsar , Bru . Alas , good Cassius , do not think of him : If he love Cæsar , all that he can do Is to himself ; take thought and die for Cæsar : 30 , that we ...
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Seite 7 - Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day with patient expectation To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Seite 14 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius,
Seite 15 - Now, in the names of all the gods at once, Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed That he is grown so great? Age, thou art sham'd!
Seite 76 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears : I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones : So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious : If it were so, it was a grievous fault, And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest, (For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all, all honourable men,) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral.
Seite 330 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness; so we'll live, // And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take...
Seite 79 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Seite 161 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
Seite 93 - 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? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
Seite 76 - 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?
Seite 93 - Bru. You say, you are a better soldier : Let it appear so ; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well : For mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way, you wrong me, Brutus ; I said, an elder soldier, not a better : Did I say, better ? Bru.