The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volym 7T. Bensley, 1804 |
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... Peace , ho ! Cæsar speaks . Cæs . Cal . Here , my lord . [ Musick ceases . Calphurnia , — Cæs . Stand you directly in Antonius ' way , When he doth run his course . - Antonius . Ant . Cæsar , my lord . Cæs . Forget not , in your speed ...
... Peace , ho ! Cæsar speaks . Cæs . Cal . Here , my lord . [ Musick ceases . Calphurnia , — Cæs . Stand you directly in Antonius ' way , When he doth run his course . - Antonius . Ant . Cæsar , my lord . Cæs . Forget not , in your speed ...
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... Peace , count the clock . Cas . [ Clock strikes . The clock hath stricken three . But it is doubtful yet , Treb . ' Tis time to part . Cas . Whe'r Cæsar will come forth to - day , or no : For he is superstitious grown of late ; Quite ...
... Peace , count the clock . Cas . [ Clock strikes . The clock hath stricken three . But it is doubtful yet , Treb . ' Tis time to part . Cas . Whe'r Cæsar will come forth to - day , or no : For he is superstitious grown of late ; Quite ...
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... A ROOM IN CÆSAR'S PALACE . Thunder and lightning . Enter Cæsar , in his Night- gown . Cæs . Nor heaven , nor earth , have been at peace to - night : Thrice hath Calphurnia in her sleep cried out , Help 34 JULIUS CAESAR .
... A ROOM IN CÆSAR'S PALACE . Thunder and lightning . Enter Cæsar , in his Night- gown . Cæs . Nor heaven , nor earth , have been at peace to - night : Thrice hath Calphurnia in her sleep cried out , Help 34 JULIUS CAESAR .
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... Peace ! Freedom ! and Liberty ! Cas . Stoop then , and wash . - How many ages hence , Shall this our lofty scene be acted over , In states unborn , and accents yet unknown ? Bru . How many times shall Cæsar bleed in sport , That now on ...
... Peace ! Freedom ! and Liberty ! Cas . Stoop then , and wash . - How many ages hence , Shall this our lofty scene be acted over , In states unborn , and accents yet unknown ? Bru . How many times shall Cæsar bleed in sport , That now on ...
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... peace , Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes , Most noble ! in the presence of thy corse ? Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds , Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood , It would become me better , than to close In JULIUS ...
... peace , Shaking the bloody fingers of thy foes , Most noble ! in the presence of thy corse ? Had I as many eyes as thou hast wounds , Weeping as fast as they stream forth thy blood , It would become me better , than to close In JULIUS ...
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