Rhetorical Dialogues: Or, Dramatic Selections for the Use of Schools, Academies, and FamiliesDurrie, & Peck, 1839 - 514 Seiten |
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... thou art , hath in reason taken from me all ostentation of sorrow . Proteus . Wilt thou be gone ? Sweet Valentine ,. PERICLES , PRINCE OF TYRE . HENRY IV . , PART II . TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA . Duchess of York . What's. ILLUSTRATIONS .
... thou art , hath in reason taken from me all ostentation of sorrow . Proteus . Wilt thou be gone ? Sweet Valentine ,. PERICLES , PRINCE OF TYRE . HENRY IV . , PART II . TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA . Duchess of York . What's. ILLUSTRATIONS .
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... thou art no flatterer : I thank thee for it ; and high heaven forbid That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid ! TROILUS AND CRESOIDA . Hunter . This way , my. Duchess of York . What's the matter ? Duke of York . Peace ...
... thou art no flatterer : I thank thee for it ; and high heaven forbid That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid ! TROILUS AND CRESOIDA . Hunter . This way , my. Duchess of York . What's the matter ? Duke of York . Peace ...
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... art thou ? Zeno . ( Discovering himself . ) Zenocles . Tal . Zenocles ! Zeno . Anguish has worn my features . Ten years of suf fering , work awful changes . Do you still doubt ? Tal . The savior of my life- Zeno . Now comes to save your ...
... art thou ? Zeno . ( Discovering himself . ) Zenocles . Tal . Zenocles ! Zeno . Anguish has worn my features . Ten years of suf fering , work awful changes . Do you still doubt ? Tal . The savior of my life- Zeno . Now comes to save your ...
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... Art thou the chief of that unruly band Who broke the treaty and assailed the Moors ? Youth . No chief , no leader of a band am I. The leader of a band insulted me , And those he led , basely assailed my life ; With bad success indeed ...
... Art thou the chief of that unruly band Who broke the treaty and assailed the Moors ? Youth . No chief , no leader of a band am I. The leader of a band insulted me , And those he led , basely assailed my life ; With bad success indeed ...
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... thy name ? Who are thy parents ? Since the Moor prevailed , The cottage and the cave have oft concealed From hostile hate the noblest blood of Spain ; Thy spirit speaks for thee . Thou art a shoot Of some illustrious stock , some noble ...
... thy name ? Who are thy parents ? Since the Moor prevailed , The cottage and the cave have oft concealed From hostile hate the noblest blood of Spain ; Thy spirit speaks for thee . Thou art a shoot Of some illustrious stock , some noble ...
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Seite 77 - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
Seite 47 - ... 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 47 - Help me, Cassius, or I sink ! ' I, as ^Eneas our great ancestor • Did from the flames of Troy upon his shoulder The old Anchises bear, so from the waves of Tiber Did I the tired Caesar. And this man Is now become a god, and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body If Caesar carelessly but nod on him.
Seite 48 - 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.
Seite 77 - Set in a note-book, learned and conned by rote, To cast into my teeth. O, I could weep My spirit from mine eyes! — There is my dagger, And here my naked breast; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
Seite 75 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched 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...
Seite 47 - 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, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
Seite 72 - Here will I hold. If there's a power above us (And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works), he must delight in virtue ; And that which he delights in must be happy.
Seite 47 - 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.
Seite 75 - I an itching palm? You know that you are Brutus that speak this, Or, by the gods, this speech were else your last.