The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere: Tragedies, vol. 2. Troilus and Cressida. Cymbeline. Coriolanus. Julius Caesar. Antony and Cleopatra. Titus Andronicus. PericlesC. Knight, 1852 |
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Strana 25
... strange followers . NEST . I see them not with my old eyes ; what are they ? ULYSS . What glory our Achilles shares from Hector , a The quarto reads- " The lustre of the better shall exceed , By showing the worst first . " Were he not ...
... strange followers . NEST . I see them not with my old eyes ; what are they ? ULYSS . What glory our Achilles shares from Hector , a The quarto reads- " The lustre of the better shall exceed , By showing the worst first . " Were he not ...
Strana 39
... strange ? [ Aside . Re - enter ULYSSES . ULYSS . Achilles will not to the field to - morrow . AGAM . What ' s his excuse ? ULYSS . He doth rely on none ; But carries on the stream of his dispose , Without observance or respect of any ...
... strange ? [ Aside . Re - enter ULYSSES . ULYSS . Achilles will not to the field to - morrow . AGAM . What ' s his excuse ? ULYSS . He doth rely on none ; But carries on the stream of his dispose , Without observance or respect of any ...
Strana 41
... strange , or self - affected ! ULYSS . Thank the heavens , lord , thou art of sweet composure ; Praise him that got thee , she that gave thee suck : Fam'd be thy tutor , and thy parts of nature Thrice - fam'd beyond , beyond all ...
... strange , or self - affected ! ULYSS . Thank the heavens , lord , thou art of sweet composure ; Praise him that got thee , she that gave thee suck : Fam'd be thy tutor , and thy parts of nature Thrice - fam'd beyond , beyond all ...
Strana 47
... strange soul upon the Stygian banks Staying for waftage . O , be thou my Charon , And give me swift transportance to those fields Where I may wallow in the lily beds Propos'd for the deserver ! O gentle Pandarus , From Cupid's shoulder ...
... strange soul upon the Stygian banks Staying for waftage . O , be thou my Charon , And give me swift transportance to those fields Where I may wallow in the lily beds Propos'd for the deserver ! O gentle Pandarus , From Cupid's shoulder ...
Strana 51
... I have abandon'd Troy . " The commentators have given us four pages to prove , and disprove , the correctness of the modern reading . As new into the world , strange , unacquainted : D 2 SCENE III . ] 51 TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
... I have abandon'd Troy . " The commentators have given us four pages to prove , and disprove , the correctness of the modern reading . As new into the world , strange , unacquainted : D 2 SCENE III . ] 51 TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
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AARON Achilles AGAM AJAX Andronicus Antony Appears arms Aufidius BAWD blood BOULT brother Brutus called CASCA Cassius CLEO Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus CRES Cressida Cymbeline dead death DEMET Diomed dost doth Enter EROS Exeunt Exit eyes fear folio fortune friends give gods GUIDERIUS hand Hark hath hear heart heaven HECT Hector honour IACH Imogen Julius Cæsar king lady Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony never night noble Octavius old copies Pandarus Patroclus peace Pericles Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pray prince quarto queen reading Roman Rome SCENE senate Shakspere Shakspere's soldier speak stand Steevens sweet sword Tamora tell thee THER thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue TRAGEDIES.-VOL tribunes Troilus Troy ULYSS unto Volces weep word
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Strana 395 - 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...
Strana 385 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal, 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.
Strana 385 - And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause: What cause withholds you then to mourn for him?
Strana 388 - 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...
Strana 349 - Caesar ; so were you ; We both have fed as well ; and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he: For once, upon a raw and gusty day, The troubled Tiber chafing with her shores, Caesar said to me, " Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point?
Strana 384 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand, why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer ; — Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves ; than that Caesar were dead, to live all...
Strana 384 - 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.
Strana 397 - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! — There is my dagger. And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
Strana 396 - I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me ; — For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection ; — I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me : was that done like Cassius ? Should I have answer...
Strana 461 - Never; he will not; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies. For vilest things Become themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.