Works, Volumen 7Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... look upon Cæfar . Caf . What fay'ft thou to me now ? fpeak once again , Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Caf . He is a dreamer , let us leave him ; pafs . [ Exeunt Cafar and train SCENE III . Manent Brutus and Caffius . Caf . Will you ...
... look upon Cæfar . Caf . What fay'ft thou to me now ? fpeak once again , Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Caf . He is a dreamer , let us leave him ; pafs . [ Exeunt Cafar and train SCENE III . Manent Brutus and Caffius . Caf . Will you ...
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... look on Death indifferently : For let the gods fo fpeed me , as I love The name of Honour more than I fear Death . Caf . I know that virtue to be in you ,, Brutus , As well as I do know your outward favour . Well , honour is the fubject ...
... look on Death indifferently : For let the gods fo fpeed me , as I love The name of Honour more than I fear Death . Caf . I know that virtue to be in you ,, Brutus , As well as I do know your outward favour . Well , honour is the fubject ...
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... look you , Caffius , - The angry fpot doth glow on Cæfar's brow , And all the reft look like a Chidden train.ff Calphurnia's cheek is pale ; and Cicero : Looks with fuch ferret , and fuch fiery eyes , As we have feen him in the Capitol ...
... look you , Caffius , - The angry fpot doth glow on Cæfar's brow , And all the reft look like a Chidden train.ff Calphurnia's cheek is pale ; and Cicero : Looks with fuch ferret , and fuch fiery eyes , As we have feen him in the Capitol ...
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... looks 6e Quite through the deeds of men . He loves no plays . " As thou doft , Antony ; he hears no mufie ; " Seldom he fmiles ; and smiles in fuch a fort , " As if he mock'd himself , and fcorn'd his spirit , ..That could be mov'd ' to ...
... looks 6e Quite through the deeds of men . He loves no plays . " As thou doft , Antony ; he hears no mufie ; " Seldom he fmiles ; and smiles in fuch a fort , " As if he mock'd himself , and fcorn'd his spirit , ..That could be mov'd ' to ...
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... look you i th ' face again . But thofe that understood him , fmil'd at one another , and shook their heads ; but for mine own part it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too . Marullus and Flavius , for pulling fcarfs off ...
... look you i th ' face again . But thofe that understood him , fmil'd at one another , and shook their heads ; but for mine own part it was Greek to me . I could tell you more news too . Marullus and Flavius , for pulling fcarfs off ...
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Página 19 - It must be by his death: and, for my part, I know no personal cause to spurn at him, But for the general. He would be crown'd:— How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day, that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking.
Página 46 - 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.
Página 47 - 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...
Página 46 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Página 55 - Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts; Dash him to pieces! Cas. I denied you not. Bru. You did. Cas. I did not: he was but a fool that brought My answer back.
Página 42 - CAESAR'S body. Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not?
Página 47 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Página 45 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Página 279 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Página 153 - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.