| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 pages
...men Walk under his hoge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus,...in ourselves, that we are underlings. Brutus, and ',.'.., :. i : What should be in that Caesar ? Why should that name be sounded more thauyours? Write... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pages
...shout ! I do believe that these applauses are For some new honours that are heaped on Caesar. Cat. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a...ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at sometimes are pasters of their fates c The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some times are masters of their fates ; The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the" narrow world Like...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cas, Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...about, To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world. Like...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...foul profanation. That in the captain's but a choleric word, Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. This man 'Tis yet to know, (Which, when I know that boasting is an honour, I shall promulgate,) I fetch... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pages
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses am For some new lionours that are heap'd on C&sar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find1 ourselves dishonourable graves. Men fit Minn- time are masters of their fates : The f;iult, dear... | |
| John Thurston - 1825 - 308 pages
...lie so low ? Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils, Shrunk to this little measure ? Case. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Act I. Scene 1L Par. I pr'ythee, boy, run to the senate house ; Stay not to answer me, but get thee... | |
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