Tragedy of Coriolanus: With Introduction and Notes, Explanatory and Critical, for Use in Schools and FamiliesGinn & Company, 1888 - 221 Seiten |
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&c.—The original Ædiles Antium banish banish'd bear beseech blood BRUTUS Caius Marcius Capell Capitol Censorinus Citizens Collier's second folio Cominius common Consul Corioli correction death do't drums Dyce enemy Enter CORIOLANUS Exeunt fear fight follow foot-note friends gates give gods Hanmer hate hath hear heart hero's honour Julius Cæsar King Lear ladies Lart Lettsom Lord Macbeth matter meaning Menenius Mess metre mother nature noble old text original lacks original reads Othello passage patricians peace Plutarch Poet pr'ythee pray pride proud Re-enter revenge Roman Rome Romeo and Juliet SCENE Senators sense Serv Shakespeare SICINIUS soldier speak speech stand sword Tarpeian rock tell thee thing thou hast TITUS LARTIUS tongue tribunes true trumpets Tullus Aufidius unto VIRGILIA voices Volsces Volscian Volumnia wife word worthy wounds
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Seite 42 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye? With every minute you do change a mind And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Seite 18 - His nature is too noble for the world : He would not flatter Neptune for his trident, Or Jove for's power to thunder. His heart's his mouth : What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent ; And, being angry, does forget that ever He heard the name of death.
Seite 147 - I lov'd the maid I married; never man Sigh'd truer breath ; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing ! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.
Seite 177 - I'll speak a little. \JIe holds VOLUMNIA by the hand, silent. Cor. O mother, mother ! What have you done ? Behold ! the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother ! mother ! O ! You have won a happy victory to Rome ; But, for your son, — believe it, O ! believe it, — Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him.
Seite 179 - ... when he walks, he moves like an engine, and the ground shrinks before his treading : he is able to pierce a corslet with his eye ; talks like a knell, and his hum is a battery. He sits in his state, as a thing made for Alexander. What he bids be done is finished with his bidding. He wants nothing of a. god but eternity and a heaven to throne in.