Julius CaesarDoubleday, Page, 1912 - 239 Seiten |
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... look upon Cæsar.1 Cas . ( C ) . What say'st thou to me now ? speak once again . Sooth . ( R ) . Beware the ides of March . Cus . He is a dreamer ; let us leave him : pass . ( Shouts of " Long live Cæsar ! " ) [ Sennet . Exeunt except ...
... look upon Cæsar.1 Cas . ( C ) . What say'st thou to me now ? speak once again . Sooth . ( R ) . Beware the ides of March . Cus . He is a dreamer ; let us leave him : pass . ( Shouts of " Long live Cæsar ! " ) [ Sennet . Exeunt except ...
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... 1Cassius begins his playing on Brutus very warily ; at this point he goes across stage to him . 2Brutus looks up very candidly . You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand Over 14 goes last, crosses, he is stopped by Cassius...
... 1Cassius begins his playing on Brutus very warily ; at this point he goes across stage to him . 2Brutus looks up very candidly . You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand Over 14 goes last, crosses, he is stopped by Cassius...
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... look , I turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself ( sits L C ) . Vexed I am Of late with passions of some difference , Conceptions only proper to myself , Which give some soil perhaps , to my behaviour ; But let not ...
... look , I turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself ( sits L C ) . Vexed I am Of late with passions of some difference , Conceptions only proper to myself , Which give some soil perhaps , to my behaviour ; But let not ...
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... look at each other . " Cassius here practically " buttonholes " Brutus ; he quietly leads him to the seat up LC once more ; Brutus eventually sits . Note.— This speech is very fine , but it is long unless magnificently given , with ...
... look at each other . " Cassius here practically " buttonholes " Brutus ; he quietly leads him to the seat up LC once more ; Brutus eventually sits . Note.— This speech is very fine , but it is long unless magnificently given , with ...
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... look on both indifferently , For let the gods so speed me , —as I love The name of honour , more than I fear death ... looks at Brutus here half expecting a reply from 19 JULIUS CÆSAR.
... look on both indifferently , For let the gods so speed me , —as I love The name of honour , more than I fear death ... looks at Brutus here half expecting a reply from 19 JULIUS CÆSAR.
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¹The 2The Alarum Antony's ARTEMIDORUS audience bear blood body Bru.¹ Brutus and Cassius Cæs Cæsar doth Caius Ligarius Calpurnia Capitol Cas.¹ Casca Cicero Cinna citizens Claudius Clitus Crosses crowd Dardanius death Decius Brutus Elizabethan stage Enter Exeunt eyes fear follow Fourth Cit friends Ghost give gods goes hand hast hath hear heart honour ides of March Julius Cæsar kneels Lepidus look lord Lucilius Mark Antony master Messala Metellus Cimber mov'd murmurs night noble Brutus Octavius offer'd pause Peace Philippi Pindarus plays Pompey's Popilius Portia Publius pulpit rises Roman Rome salute scene seat senators servant Shakespeare shouts sick sits soldiers Sooth Soothsayer speak speech spirit stand stool Strato sword tell tent thee thing Third Cit thou art Thunder Titinius to-day to-night Trebonius Varro Volumnius words
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Seite 29 - Would he were fatter: — But I fear him not. Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
Seite 23 - To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates: The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings. Brutus, and Caesar: what should be in that Caesar...
Seite 21 - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in, And bade him follow : so, indeed, he did. The torrent roar'd ; and we did buffet it With lusty sinews ; throwing it aside, And stemming it with hearts of controversy. But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried,
Seite 25 - 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 169 - 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 humor?
Seite 43 - And, yesterday, the bird of night did sit, Even at noon-day, upon the market-place, Hooting and shrieking.' When these prodigies Do so conjointly meet, let not men say ' These are their reasons, — They are natural;' For, I believe, they are portentous things Unto the climate that they point upon.
Seite 87 - 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...
Seite 175 - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! There is my dagger, And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus' mine, richer than gold ; If that thou be'st a Roman, take it forth ; I, that denied thee gold, will give my heart ; Strike, as thou didst at Caesar ; for I know, When thou didst hate him worst, thou lovedst him better Than ever thou lovedst Cassius.
Seite 147 - Cassius' dagger through : See what a rent the envious Casca made: Through this the well-beloved Brutus stabb'd; And as he pluck'd his cursed steel away, Mark how the blood of Caesar...
Seite 147 - 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.