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... means . Met . O let us have him ; for his silver hairs Will purchase us a good opinion * , And buy men's voices to commend our deeds : It shall be said , his judgement rul'd our hands ; Our youths , and wildness , shall no whit appear ...
... means . Met . O let us have him ; for his silver hairs Will purchase us a good opinion * , And buy men's voices to commend our deeds : It shall be said , his judgement rul'd our hands ; Our youths , and wildness , shall no whit appear ...
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... mean you ? Wherefore rise you now ? It is not for your health , thus to commit Your weak condition to the raw - cold ... means to come by it . Bru . Why , so I do : -Good Portia , go to bed . Por . Is Brutus sick ? and is it physical To ...
... mean you ? Wherefore rise you now ? It is not for your health , thus to commit Your weak condition to the raw - cold ... means to come by it . Bru . Why , so I do : -Good Portia , go to bed . Por . Is Brutus sick ? and is it physical To ...
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... mean you , Cæsar ? Think you to walk forth ? You shall not stir out of your house to - day . Cæs . Cæsar shall forth : The things that threat- en'd me , Ne'er look'd but on my back ; when they shall 32 Act II . JULIUS CÆSAR .
... mean you , Cæsar ? Think you to walk forth ? You shall not stir out of your house to - day . Cæs . Cæsar shall forth : The things that threat- en'd me , Ne'er look'd but on my back ; when they shall 32 Act II . JULIUS CÆSAR .
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... mean , sweet words , Low - crooked curt'sies , and base spaniel fawning . Thy brother by decree is banished ; If thou dost bend , and pray , and fawn for him , I spurn thee like a cur out of my way . Know , Cæsar doth not wrong ; nor ...
... mean , sweet words , Low - crooked curt'sies , and base spaniel fawning . Thy brother by decree is banished ; If thou dost bend , and pray , and fawn for him , I spurn thee like a cur out of my way . Know , Cæsar doth not wrong ; nor ...
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... mean of death , As here by Cæsar , and by you cut off , The choice and master spirits of this age . Bru . O Antony ! beg not your death of us . Though now we must appear bloody and cruel , As , by our hands , and this our present act ...
... mean of death , As here by Cæsar , and by you cut off , The choice and master spirits of this age . Bru . O Antony ! beg not your death of us . Though now we must appear bloody and cruel , As , by our hands , and this our present act ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Aaron Andronicus Bassianus Bawd blood Boult brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar call'd Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleon Cleopatra Cloten Cymbeline daughter dead death deed Dionyza dost doth Egypt emperor Enobarbus Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fortune friends Fulvia give gods Goths Guiderius hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour i'the Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar king lady Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius Lysimachus madam Marcus Marina Mark Antony master Mess mistress musick never night noble o'the Octavia Parthia peace Pericles Pisanio Pompey Post Posthumus pr'ythee pray prince queen Re-enter Roman Rome Saturninus SCENE shalt speak sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue unto villain weep
Passagens conhecidas
Página 23 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Página 12 - ... Would he were fatter ! But I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid 200 So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men ; he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music ; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing. Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater...
Página 50 - 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 51 - 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.
Página 4 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Página 22 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
Página 63 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd 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 honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
Página 187 - Eros ! — I come, my queen. — Eros! — Stay for me : Where souls do couch on flowers, we'll hand in hand, And with our sprightly port make the ghosts gaze : Dido and her ./Eneas shall want troops, And all the haunt be ours.
Página 119 - ... winds were love-sick with them; the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which "they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It...
Página 186 - 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. Eros. Ay, my lord. Ant. That, which is now a horse, even with a thought, The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.