The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Volym 7J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... Anfwer me di- rectly . Cob . A trade , Sir , that , I hope , I may use with a fufe confcience ; which is indeed , Sir , a mender of bad foals . • Murellus , ] I have , upon the authority of Plutarch , & c . given to this tribune , his ...
... Anfwer me di- rectly . Cob . A trade , Sir , that , I hope , I may use with a fufe confcience ; which is indeed , Sir , a mender of bad foals . • Murellus , ] I have , upon the authority of Plutarch , & c . given to this tribune , his ...
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... anfwer'd it . Here , under leave of Brutus , and the reft , For Brutus is an honourable man , So are they all , all honourable men , Come I to fpeak in Cæfar's funeral . He was my friend , faithful and just to me , But Brutus fays , he ...
... anfwer'd it . Here , under leave of Brutus , and the reft , For Brutus is an honourable man , So are they all , all honourable men , Come I to fpeak in Cæfar's funeral . He was my friend , faithful and just to me , But Brutus fays , he ...
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... anfwer'd Caius Caffius fo ? When Marcus Brutus grows fo covetous , To lock fuch rafcal counters from his friends , Be ready , Gods , with all your thunderbolts , Dash him to pieces . Caf . I deny'd you not . Bru : You did . Caf . I did ...
... anfwer'd Caius Caffius fo ? When Marcus Brutus grows fo covetous , To lock fuch rafcal counters from his friends , Be ready , Gods , with all your thunderbolts , Dash him to pieces . Caf . I deny'd you not . Bru : You did . Caf . I did ...
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... could begin his verfe thus . Brutus certainly Exeunt . was intended to speak to both his other men ; who both awake , and anfwer , at an inftant . I read , Varro ! awake . WARB ACT T ACT V. SCENE I , The Fields of Philippi 86 JULIUS CESAR .
... could begin his verfe thus . Brutus certainly Exeunt . was intended to speak to both his other men ; who both awake , and anfwer , at an inftant . I read , Varro ! awake . WARB ACT T ACT V. SCENE I , The Fields of Philippi 86 JULIUS CESAR .
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... anfwer on their charge . Make forth , the Generals would have fome words . Octa . Stir not until the fignal . Bru . Words before blows . Is it fo , countrymen ? Ota . Not that we love words better , as you do . Bru . Good words are ...
... anfwer on their charge . Make forth , the Generals would have fome words . Octa . Stir not until the fignal . Bru . Words before blows . Is it fo , countrymen ? Ota . Not that we love words better , as you do . Bru . Good words are ...
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Achilles Ægypt Afide againſt Agamemnon Ajax anfwer Brutus Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius Calchas caufe Char Charmion Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cloten Creffida Cymbeline defire Diomede doth Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe fear feems fenfe fhall fhew fhould fome fpeak fpeech fpirit friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword give Gods Guiderius Hanmer hath hear heart heav'ns Hector himſelf honour Iach itſelf kifs lady laft Lord Madam mafter Mark Antony moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Neft noble Octavius paffage Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Poft Pofthumus Pompey prefent Priam purpoſe quarto Queen reafon Roman Rome SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD Ther Therfites theſe thing thofe thoſe thou Titinius Troi Troilus Ulyf uſe WARB WARBURTON whofe word
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Sida 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.
Sida 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,
Sida 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...
Sida 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...
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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.
Sida 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!
Sida 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.