The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Parte 23,Volume 8 |
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... never saw I pictures So likely to report themselves . ' 12 i . e . the contest of art with nature . This was a very com- mon mode of expressing the excellence of a painter . Shakspeare has it again more clearly expressed in his Venus ...
... never saw I pictures So likely to report themselves . ' 12 i . e . the contest of art with nature . This was a very com- mon mode of expressing the excellence of a painter . Shakspeare has it again more clearly expressed in his Venus ...
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... Never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ow'd to you31 ! [ Exeunt LUCILIUS and old Athenian . Poet . Vouchsafe my labour , and long live your lordship ! Tim . I thank you ; you shall hear from me anon ; Go not ...
... Never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ow'd to you31 ! [ Exeunt LUCILIUS and old Athenian . Poet . Vouchsafe my labour , and long live your lordship ! Tim . I thank you ; you shall hear from me anon ; Go not ...
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... apprehension . 36Stay for thy good morrow till I be gentle , which will happen at the same time when thou art Timon's dog , and these knaves honest . ' i . e . never . Apem . So thou apprehend'st it : Take it for SC . I. 15 ATHENS .
... apprehension . 36Stay for thy good morrow till I be gentle , which will happen at the same time when thou art Timon's dog , and these knaves honest . ' i . e . never . Apem . So thou apprehend'st it : Take it for SC . I. 15 ATHENS .
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... never prove so fond 13 , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping : Or a keeper , with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ' em . Amen . So fall to't : Rich men sin ...
... never prove so fond 13 , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping : Or a keeper , with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ' em . Amen . So fall to't : Rich men sin ...
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... never have need of them ? they were the most needless creatures living , should we ne'er have use for them : and would most resemble sweet instruments hung up in cases , that keep their sounds to themselves . Why , I have often wished ...
... never have need of them ? they were the most needless creatures living , should we ne'er have use for them : and would most resemble sweet instruments hung up in cases , that keep their sounds to themselves . Why , I have often wished ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Alcib Alcibiades Antium Antony and Cleopatra Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæs Caius Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death Decius dost doth enemy ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes fear Flav follow fool fortune friends give gods gold hand hath hear heart honour i'the Iras Julius Cæsar King Henry lady Lart Lepidus look lord LUCILIUS Lucius madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony means Menenius Mess ne'er never noble o'the Octavia old copy reads Othello passage peace Plutarch poet Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's soldier speak Steevens sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon Titinius Troilus and Cressida unto VIII Volces VOLUMNIA word worthy
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Página 341 - 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...
Página 377 - This was the noblest Roman of them all; All the conspirators save only he Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; 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!
Página 281 - I, as ^Eneas, our great ancestor, Did, from the flames of Troy, upon his shoulder, The old Anchises bear, so, from the waves of Tiber, Did I the tired Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body. If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Página 353 - Sheath your dagger : Be angry when you will, it shall have scope; Do what you will, dishonour shall be humour. O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb, That carries anger, as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Página 336 - 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious; If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it. Here, under leave of Brutus, and the rest (For Brutus is an honourable man ; So are they all; all honourable men), Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend,...
Página 351 - By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
Página 335 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Página 527 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar...
Página 339 - 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...
Página 313 - 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.