Shakespeare's Julius CæsarMacmillan Company, 1919 - 205 Seiten |
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... thou art mighty yet ! ” New York THE MACMILLAN COMPANY LONDON : MACMILLAN & CO . , LTD . 1919 All rights reserved P PUBLIC LIBRARY 120347B ASTOR LENOX , AND COPYRIGHT , TILDEN SHAKESPEARE'S.
... thou art mighty yet ! ” New York THE MACMILLAN COMPANY LONDON : MACMILLAN & CO . , LTD . 1919 All rights reserved P PUBLIC LIBRARY 120347B ASTOR LENOX , AND COPYRIGHT , TILDEN SHAKESPEARE'S.
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... thou art mighty yet ! " as Cæsar's chief assassins were dying by their own hands on the swords that stabbed him . ( From Dowden's Shakspere , His Mind and Art ) Julius Cæsar is indeed protagonist of the tragedy : but it is not the Cæsar ...
... thou art mighty yet ! " as Cæsar's chief assassins were dying by their own hands on the swords that stabbed him . ( From Dowden's Shakspere , His Mind and Art ) Julius Cæsar is indeed protagonist of the tragedy : but it is not the Cæsar ...
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... thy wounds now do I prophesy , - A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife ... thou art revenged Even with the sword that killed thee . " - Bruts , when he looks upon the face of his dead br ner ...
... thy wounds now do I prophesy , - A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife ... thou art revenged Even with the sword that killed thee . " - Bruts , when he looks upon the face of his dead br ner ...
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William Shakespeare. " O , Julius Cæsar , thou art mighty yet ! Thy spirit walks abroad , and turns our swords In our own proper entrails . " Finally , the little effort of the aristocrat republicans sinks to the ground , foiled and ...
William Shakespeare. " O , Julius Cæsar , thou art mighty yet ! Thy spirit walks abroad , and turns our swords In our own proper entrails . " Finally , the little effort of the aristocrat republicans sinks to the ground , foiled and ...
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... thy rule ? What dost thou with thy best apparel on ? You , sir , what trade are you ? Sec . Com . Truly , sir , in respect of a fine work- man , I am but , as you would say , a cobbler . 1 Mar. But what trade art thou ? answer me directly.
... thy rule ? What dost thou with thy best apparel on ? You , sir , what trade are you ? Sec . Com . Truly , sir , in respect of a fine work- man , I am but , as you would say , a cobbler . 1 Mar. But what trade art thou ? answer me directly.
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ABBOTT answered art thou battle bear blood Brutus and Cassius Brutus's Caes Caesar Caius Ligarius Calpurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Cato Cicero Cinna Clitus conspirators crown danger death doth enemy English Exeunt Exit eyes fear feast of Lupercal follow Fourth Cit give gods grief hand Hawthorne's hear heart High School honor ides of March Irving's John Shakespeare Julius Cæsar Lepidus Ligarius live Longfellow's look lord Lucilius Macaulay's Essay Marcus Brutus Mark Antony Marullus means Messala Metellus Cimber mighty night noble Brutus Octavius Orations Philippi Pindarus play plucked PLUTARCH poet Pompey Pompey's Portia Publius Re-enter LUCIUS Roman Rome SCENE Scott's Selections Senate Shakespeare sick slain Soothsayer speak speech spirit stand Strato sword syllable tell thee things Third Cit thou art Titinius to-day Trebonius unto verb Volumnius William Shakespeare words wrong
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Seite 67 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause ; and be silent, that you may hear : believe me for mine honour ; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Seite 76 - 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; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on ; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
Seite 67 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude, that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended.
Seite 64 - To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue, A curse shall light upon the limbs of men; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy...
Seite 86 - 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 honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
Seite 73 - Have patience, gentle friends ; I must not read it: It is not meet you know how Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Seite 64 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy...
Seite 72 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Seite 10 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake : 'tis true, this god did shake...
Seite 23 - Therein, ye gods, you make the weak most strong ; Therein, ye gods, you tyrants do defeat: Nor stony tower, nor walls of beaten brass, Nor airless dungeon, nor strong links of iron, Can be retentive to the strength of spirit ; But life, being weary of these worldly bars, Never lacks power to dismiss itself.