The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Band 7 |
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If it be aught toward the general good , Set Honour in one eye , and Death i'th
other , & And I will look on both indifferently , For , let the Gods so speed me , as I
love The name of Honour , more than I féar Deatha Caf . I know that virtue to be in
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If it be aught toward the general good , Set Honour in one eye , and Death i'th
other , & And I will look on both indifferently , For , let the Gods so speed me , as I
love The name of Honour , more than I féar Deatha Caf . I know that virtue to be in
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The question of his death is inrolld in the Capitol ; his glory not extenuated ,
wherein he was worthy ; nor his offences enforc'd , for which he fuf , fered death .
Enter Mark Antony with Cæsar's body . Here comes his body , mourn'd by Mark ...
The question of his death is inrolld in the Capitol ; his glory not extenuated ,
wherein he was worthy ; nor his offences enforc'd , for which he fuf , fered death .
Enter Mark Antony with Cæsar's body . Here comes his body , mourn'd by Mark ...
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Not Caesar's valour hath o'erthrown Antony , But Antony's ḥath triumph'd on itself
. Cleo . So it shoựld be , that none but Antony Should conquer Aniony ; but , woe ,
' tis fo ! Ant . I am dying , Ægypt , dying ; only yet 5 I here importune death a ...
Not Caesar's valour hath o'erthrown Antony , But Antony's ḥath triumph'd on itself
. Cleo . So it shoựld be , that none but Antony Should conquer Aniony ; but , woe ,
' tis fo ! Ant . I am dying , Ægypt , dying ; only yet 5 I here importune death a ...
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What , of death too , that rids our dogs of languish ? Pro . Do not abuse my
niaster's bounty , by Th ' undoing of yourself : let the world see His Nobleness
well acted , which your death Will never let come forth . Cleo . Where art thou ,
Death ?
What , of death too , that rids our dogs of languish ? Pro . Do not abuse my
niaster's bounty , by Th ' undoing of yourself : let the world see His Nobleness
well acted , which your death Will never let come forth . Cleo . Where art thou ,
Death ?
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To the King's Party there's no going ; newness Of Cloten's death , we being not
known , nor mufter'd Among the bands , inay drive us to ' a Render Where we
have liv'd , and so extort froin us That which we've done , ' whose answer would
be ...
To the King's Party there's no going ; newness Of Cloten's death , we being not
known , nor mufter'd Among the bands , inay drive us to ' a Render Where we
have liv'd , and so extort froin us That which we've done , ' whose answer would
be ...
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Achilles againſt Ajax anſwer Antony arms bear beſt better blood bring brother Brutus Cæfar Cæſar cauſe Cleo Cleopatra Clot comes dead death doth editions Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall fear fight firſt follow fool fortune friends give Gods Guid hand hath hear heart Hector himſelf hold honour I'll Italy keep King lady leave live look Lord Madam Mark matter mean mind moſt muſt myſelf nature never night noble once Peace play Pleb poor pray preſent Queen reaſon Roman Rome ſay SCENE ſee ſeems ſenſe ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſword tell thee THEOBALD Ther theſe thing thoſe thou thought Troi Troilus true uſe WARBURTON whoſe worthy
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Seite 64 - 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.
Seite 10 - 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 65 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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...
Seite 55 - 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 62 - 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.
Seite 11 - 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 11 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, "Brutus" will start a spirit as soon as "Caesar.
Seite 58 - Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves; than that Caesar were dead, to live all free men? As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Seite 101 - He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Seite 39 - 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 seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.