The Works of William Shakespeare, Band 6Chapman and Hall, 1866 |
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... thoughts , - So , traitor ! " when she comes ! " - When is she thence ? ( 4 ) Pan . Well , she looked yesternight fairer than ever I saw her look , or any woman else . Tro . I was about to tell thee , -when my heart , As wedged with a ...
... thoughts , - So , traitor ! " when she comes ! " - When is she thence ? ( 4 ) Pan . Well , she looked yesternight fairer than ever I saw her look , or any woman else . Tro . I was about to tell thee , -when my heart , As wedged with a ...
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... thought on of her , and ill - thought on of you : gone between and be- tween , but small thanks for my labour . Tro . What , art thou angry , Pandarus ? what , with me ? Pan . Because she's kin to me , therefore she's not so fair as ...
... thought on of her , and ill - thought on of you : gone between and be- tween , but small thanks for my labour . Tro . What , art thou angry , Pandarus ? what , with me ? Pan . Because she's kin to me , therefore she's not so fair as ...
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... thought That gave't surmised shape . Why , then , you princes , Do you with cheeks abash'd behold our wrecks , ( 15 ) And call them shames , which are , indeed , naught else But the protractive trials of great Jove To find persistive ...
... thought That gave't surmised shape . Why , then , you princes , Do you with cheeks abash'd behold our wrecks , ( 15 ) And call them shames , which are , indeed , naught else But the protractive trials of great Jove To find persistive ...
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... thoughts With this cramm'd reason : reason and respect Make livers pale , and lustihood deject . Hect . Brother ... thought meet Paris should do some vengeance on the Grecks : Your breath of full consent bellied his sails ; The seas ...
... thoughts With this cramm'd reason : reason and respect Make livers pale , and lustihood deject . Hect . Brother ... thought meet Paris should do some vengeance on the Grecks : Your breath of full consent bellied his sails ; The seas ...
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... thought Unfit to hear moral philosophy : The reasons you allege do more conduce To the hot passion of distemper'd blood Than to make up a free determination " Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than ...
... thought Unfit to hear moral philosophy : The reasons you allege do more conduce To the hot passion of distemper'd blood Than to make up a free determination " Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than ...
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Seite 657 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept : Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal, I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Seite 657 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears ; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The -evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Seite 442 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops : I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Seite 620 - 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 632 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Seite 668 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
Seite 387 - Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life ; Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Do. with their death, bury their parents
Seite 656 - 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? With this I depart: That, as I slew my best lover...
Seite 620 - 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. 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 : His coward lips did from their...
Seite 622 - Would he were fatter! But I fear him not: Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much; He is a great observer and he looks Quite through the deeds of men: he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself and scorn'd his spirit That could be moved to smile at any thing. Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves,...