“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Band 15Gerhard Fleischer the Younger, 1810 |
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... strange a hand Over your friend that loves you . Bru . Cassius , Be not deceiv'd : If I have veil'd my look , I turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself . Vexed I am , Of late , with passions of some difference ...
... strange a hand Over your friend that loves you . Bru . Cassius , Be not deceiv'd : If I have veil'd my look , I turn the trouble of my countenance Merely upon myself . Vexed I am , Of late , with passions of some difference ...
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... strange - disposed time : But men may construe things after their fashion , Clean from the purpose of the things themselves . Comes Caesar to the Capitol to - morrow ? Casca . He doth ; for he did bid Autonius Seud word to you , he ...
... strange - disposed time : But men may construe things after their fashion , Clean from the purpose of the things themselves . Comes Caesar to the Capitol to - morrow ? Casca . He doth ; for he did bid Autonius Seud word to you , he ...
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... strange impatience of the heavens : But if you would consider the true cause , Why all these fires , why all these gliding ghosts , Why birds , and beasts , from quality and kind ; Why old men fools , and children calculate ; Wh all ...
... strange impatience of the heavens : But if you would consider the true cause , Why all these fires , why all these gliding ghosts , Why birds , and beasts , from quality and kind ; Why old men fools , and children calculate ; Wh all ...
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... strange eruptions are . Casca . ' Tis Caesar that you mean : Is it not , Cassius ? Cas . Let it be who it is : for Romans now Have thewes and limbs like to their ancestors ; But , woe the while ! our fathers ' minds are dead , And we ...
... strange eruptions are . Casca . ' Tis Caesar that you mean : Is it not , Cassius ? Cas . Let it be who it is : for Romans now Have thewes and limbs like to their ancestors ; But , woe the while ! our fathers ' minds are dead , And we ...
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... not staid for , Cinna ? Cin . I am glad on't . What a fearful night is this ? There's two or three of us have seen strange sights . Cas . Am I not staid for , Cinna ? Tell me . Cin . Yes , You are . O , Cassius 20 JULIUS CAESAR .
... not staid for , Cinna ? Cin . I am glad on't . What a fearful night is this ? There's two or three of us have seen strange sights . Cas . Am I not staid for , Cinna ? Tell me . Cin . Yes , You are . O , Cassius 20 JULIUS CAESAR .
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Agrippa Alexas Antony's bear blood Brutus Caes Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cinna Cleo Cleopatra dead death Decius Dolabella dost doth Egypt emendation Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Enter CAESAR Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear follow fortune friends Fulvia give Gods Guard hand Hanmer hath hear heart hence HENLEY honour ides of March Iras JOHNSON Julius Caesar King kiss Lepidus look Lord Lucilius Lucius Madam MALONE Mark Antony MASON means Messala Messenger musick Nereides never night noble Octa Octavia old copy old reading Parthia passage Philippi Pindarus play Plutarch poet Pompey pray Proculeius Queen Roman Rome SCENE sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Sold soldier Sooth speak speech spirit stand STEEVENS sword tell thee There's thine thing thou hast thought Titinius unto WARBURTON word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 52 - 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 12 - 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...
Seite 65 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large...
Seite 88 - Countrymen, My heart doth joy that yet, in all my life, I found no man but he was true to me. I shall have glory by this losing day, More than Octavius and Mark Antony By this vile conquest shall attain unto. So fare you well at once; for Brutus...
Seite 41 - I could be well mov'd, if I were as you ; If I could pray to move, prayers would move me : But I am constant as the northern star, Of whose true-fix'd, and resting quality, There is no fellow in the firmament.
Seite 189 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Seite 72 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Seite 56 - 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 20 - 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. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Seite 80 - And whether we shall meet again, I know not. Therefore our everlasting farewell take : For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius ! If we do meet again, why we shall smile ; If not, why then this parting was well made.