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Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed
William Shakespeare. Re - enter Marcus , Lucius , Quintus , and MARTIUS . Mar .
0 Titus , see , O , see what thou hast done ; In a bad quarrel slain a virtuous son .
Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed
William Shakespeare. Re - enter Marcus , Lucius , Quintus , and MARTIUS . Mar .
0 Titus , see , O , see what thou hast done ; In a bad quarrel slain a virtuous son .
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Ah , Marcus , Marcus ! brother , well I wot , Thy napkin cannot drink a tear of mine
, For thou , poor man , hast drown ' d it with thine own . Luc . Ah , my Lavinia , I will
wipe thy cheeks . Tit . Mark , Marcus , mark ! I understand her signs : Had she a ...
Ah , Marcus , Marcus ! brother , well I wot , Thy napkin cannot drink a tear of mine
, For thou , poor man , hast drown ' d it with thine own . Luc . Ah , my Lavinia , I will
wipe thy cheeks . Tit . Mark , Marcus , mark ! I understand her signs : Had she a ...
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Why , Marcus , no man should be mad but I . What violent hands can she lay on
her life ! Ah , wherefore dost thou urge the name of hands ; To bid Æneas tell the
tale twice o ' er , How Troy was burnt , and he made miserable ? O , handle not ...
Why , Marcus , no man should be mad but I . What violent hands can she lay on
her life ! Ah , wherefore dost thou urge the name of hands ; To bid Æneas tell the
tale twice o ' er , How Troy was burnt , and he made miserable ? O , handle not ...
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Come , Marcus , come ; - Kinsmen , this is the way :Sir boy , now let me see your
archery ; Look ye draw home enough , and ' tis there straight : Terras Astræa
reliquit : Be you remember ' d , Marcus , she ' s gone , she ' s fled . Sirs , take you
to ...
Come , Marcus , come ; - Kinsmen , this is the way :Sir boy , now let me see your
archery ; Look ye draw home enough , and ' tis there straight : Terras Astræa
reliquit : Be you remember ' d , Marcus , she ' s gone , she ' s fled . Sirs , take you
to ...
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Marcus , we are but shrubs , no cedars we ; No big - bond men , fram ' d of the
Cyclops ' size : But metal , Marcus , steel to the very back ; Yet wrung with wrongs
, more than our backs can bear : And sith there is no justice in earth nor hell , We
...
Marcus , we are but shrubs , no cedars we ; No big - bond men , fram ' d of the
Cyclops ' size : But metal , Marcus , steel to the very back ; Yet wrung with wrongs
, more than our backs can bear : And sith there is no justice in earth nor hell , We
...
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Seite 284 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Seite 294 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song, And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Seite 132 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree, Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree ; All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, — Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.
Seite 235 - Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's: then if thou fall'st, 0 Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Seite 32 - As we paced along • Upon the giddy footing of the hatches, Methought that Gloster stumbled ; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, overboard Into the tumbling billows of the main.
Seite 335 - I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report...
Seite 232 - This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes
Seite 33 - Lord ! methought what pain it was to drown ! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears ! What sights of ugly death within mine eyes ! Methought I saw a thousand fearful wrecks ; A thousand men that fishes gnaw'd upon ; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl, Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels, All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea.