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... hath buried Thoughts of great value , worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Brutus , can you fee your face ? Bru . No , Caffius ; for the eye fees not itself ,, But by reflection from fome other things .. Caf . ' Tis juft And it is very ...
... hath buried Thoughts of great value , worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Brutus , can you fee your face ? Bru . No , Caffius ; for the eye fees not itself ,, But by reflection from fome other things .. Caf . ' Tis juft And it is very ...
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... hath proceeded worthy note to - day . Bru . I will do fo ; but 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 ...
... hath proceeded worthy note to - day . Bru . I will do fo ; but 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 ...
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... hath chanc'd to - day , That Cæfar looks fo fad . Cafea . Why , you were with him , were you not ?. Bru . I fhould not then afk Cafca what had chane'd . Cafea . Why , there was a crown offer'd him ; and be- ing offer'd him , he put it ...
... hath chanc'd to - day , That Cæfar looks fo fad . Cafea . Why , you were with him , were you not ?. Bru . I fhould not then afk Cafca what had chane'd . Cafea . Why , there was a crown offer'd him ; and be- ing offer'd him , he put it ...
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... hath the falling - fickness . Caf . No , Cæfar hath it not ; but you and I , And honeft Cafca , we have the falling - fickness . Gafca . I know not what you mean by that ; but I am fure Cæfar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not ...
... hath the falling - fickness . Caf . No , Cæfar hath it not ; but you and I , And honeft Cafca , we have the falling - fickness . Gafca . I know not what you mean by that ; but I am fure Cæfar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not ...
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... hath pafs'd from him . Caf . But what of Cicero ? fhall we found him ? I think he will ftand very strong with us . Cafea . Let us not leave him out . Cin . No , by no means . Met . O let us have him , for his filver hairs Will purchase ...
... hath pafs'd from him . Caf . But what of Cicero ? fhall we found him ? I think he will ftand very strong with us . Cafea . Let us not leave him out . Cin . No , by no means . Met . O let us have him , for his filver hairs Will purchase ...
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Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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?
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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.