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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... Sweet Pandarus , - PAN . Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there an end . [ Exit PANDARUS . TRO . Peace , you ungracious clamours ! peace , rude sounds ! Fools on both sides ! Helen must needs be fair ...
... Sweet Pandarus , - PAN . Pray you , speak no more to me ; I will leave all as I found it , and there an end . [ Exit PANDARUS . TRO . Peace , you ungracious clamours ! peace , rude sounds ! Fools on both sides ! Helen must needs be fair ...
Strana 14
... sweet niece Cressida . CRES . At your pleasure . PAN . Here , here , here's an excellent place ; here we may see most bravely : I'll tell you them all by their names , as they pass by ; but mark Troilus above the rest . CRES . Speak not ...
... sweet niece Cressida . CRES . At your pleasure . PAN . Here , here , here's an excellent place ; here we may see most bravely : I'll tell you them all by their names , as they pass by ; but mark Troilus above the rest . CRES . Speak not ...
Strana 16
... sweet , as when desire did sue : Therefore this maxim out of love I teach , - Achievement is command ; ungain'd , beseech : Then though my heart's content firm love doth bear , Nothing of that shall from my eyes appear . a Another in ...
... sweet , as when desire did sue : Therefore this maxim out of love I teach , - Achievement is command ; ungain'd , beseech : Then though my heart's content firm love doth bear , Nothing of that shall from my eyes appear . a Another in ...
Strana 34
... sweet delights : You have the honey still , but these the gall ; So to be valiant is no praise at all . PAR . Sir , I propose not merely to myself The pleasures such a beauty brings with it ; But I would have the soil of her fair rape ...
... sweet delights : You have the honey still , but these the gall ; So to be valiant is no praise at all . PAR . Sir , I propose not merely to myself The pleasures such a beauty brings with it ; But I would have the soil of her fair rape ...
Strana 41
... 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 erudition : But he that disciplin'd thy arms to fight , Let Mars divide eternity in ...
... 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 erudition : But he that disciplin'd thy arms to fight , Let Mars divide eternity in ...
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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.