The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volume 7 |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 81
Page 9
No , Cassius : for the eye sees not itself , But by reflection , by some other things . Cas . ... speaking of Brutus , And groaning underneath this age's yoke , Have wish'd that noble Brutus had his eyes . Bru , Into what dangers would ...
No , Cassius : for the eye sees not itself , But by reflection , by some other things . Cas . ... speaking of Brutus , And groaning underneath this age's yoke , Have wish'd that noble Brutus had his eyes . Bru , Into what dangers would ...
Page 344
O , brother , with the dismallest objéct That ever eye , with sight , made heart lament . ... Aaron is gone ; and my compassionate heart Will not permit mine eyes once to behold The thing , whereat it trembles by surmise : O , tell me ...
O , brother , with the dismallest objéct That ever eye , with sight , made heart lament . ... Aaron is gone ; and my compassionate heart Will not permit mine eyes once to behold The thing , whereat it trembles by surmise : O , tell me ...
Page 464
I am a maid , My lord , that ne'er before invited eyes , But have been gaz'd on , comet - like : she speaks , My lord , that , may be , hath endur'd a grief Might equal yours , if both were justly weigh'd . Though wayward fortune did ...
I am a maid , My lord , that ne'er before invited eyes , But have been gaz'd on , comet - like : she speaks , My lord , that , may be , hath endur'd a grief Might equal yours , if both were justly weigh'd . Though wayward fortune did ...
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
Antony arms Attendants bear better blood bring brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassius cause Char Cleo Cleopatra comes daughter dead dear death deed doth emperor Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes face fall father fear follow fortune friends give gods gone hand hath head hear heart heaven hold honour I'll Italy keep king lady leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus Mark master mean nature never night noble o'the peace Pericles poor Post pray present prince queen Roman Rome SCENE Sold soldier sons speak stand sweet sword tears tell thank thee thing thou thou art thou hast thought Titus tongue true unto worthy