The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 7J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Brutus , can you fee your face ? Bru . No , Caffius ; for the eye fees not itself , But by reflexion from fome other things . Caf . ' Tis juft . And it is very much lamented , Brutus , That you have ...
... worthy cogitations . Tell me , good Brutus , can you fee your face ? Bru . No , Caffius ; for the eye fees not itself , But by reflexion from fome other things . Caf . ' Tis juft . And it is very much lamented , Brutus , That you have ...
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... worthy note to day . Bru . I will do fo ; but look you , Caffius , The angry fpot doth glow on Cafar's brow , And all the reft look like a chidden train . Calpburnia's cheek is pale ; and Cicero Looks with fuch ferret , and fuch fiery ...
... worthy note to day . Bru . I will do fo ; but look you , Caffius , The angry fpot doth glow on Cafar's brow , And all the reft look like a chidden train . Calpburnia's cheek is pale ; and Cicero Looks with fuch ferret , and fuch fiery ...
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... worthy of this noble wife . Hark , hark , one knocks : Parcia , go in a while ; And , by and by , thy bofom fhall partake The fecrets of my heart . All my engagements I will conftrue to thee , All the charactery of my fad brows . Leave ...
... worthy of this noble wife . Hark , hark , one knocks : Parcia , go in a while ; And , by and by , thy bofom fhall partake The fecrets of my heart . All my engagements I will conftrue to thee , All the charactery of my fad brows . Leave ...
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... worthy the name of honour . Bru . Such an exploit have I in hand , Ligarius , Had you an healthful ear to hear of it . Cai . By all the Gods the Romans bow before , I here difcard my fickness . Soul of Rome ! Brave fon , deriv'd from ...
... worthy the name of honour . Bru . Such an exploit have I in hand , Ligarius , Had you an healthful ear to hear of it . Cai . By all the Gods the Romans bow before , I here difcard my fickness . Soul of Rome ! Brave fon , deriv'd from ...
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... worthy Cafar ; I come to fetch you to the Senate house . Caf . And you are come in very happy time , To bear my Greeting to the Senators , And tell them that I will not come to day : Cannot , is false ; and that I dare not , falfer ; I ...
... worthy Cafar ; I come to fetch you to the Senate house . Caf . And you are come in very happy time , To bear my Greeting to the Senators , And tell them that I will not come to day : Cannot , is false ; and that I dare not , falfer ; I ...
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Page 52 - 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...
Page 47 - 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.
Page 168 - 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.
Page 59 - 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 ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Page 10 - 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.
Page 184 - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas, That grew the more by reaping...
Page 49 - I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse : was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Page 82 - O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front : his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper; And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.
Page 176 - 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.
Page 9 - 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.