The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volume 7 |
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Page 37
That your best friends shall wish I had been further . Cæs . Good friends , go in , and taste some wine And we , like friends , will straightway go together . Bru . That every like is not the same , O Cæsar , The heart of Brutus yearns ...
That your best friends shall wish I had been further . Cæs . Good friends , go in , and taste some wine And we , like friends , will straightway go together . Bru . That every like is not the same , O Cæsar , The heart of Brutus yearns ...
Page 119
I have a mind to strike thee , ere thou speak'st : Yet , if thou say , Antony lives , is well , Or friends with Cæsar , or not captive to him , l'll set thee in a shower of gold , and hail Rich pearls upon thee . Mess .
I have a mind to strike thee , ere thou speak'st : Yet , if thou say , Antony lives , is well , Or friends with Cæsar , or not captive to him , l'll set thee in a shower of gold , and hail Rich pearls upon thee . Mess .
Page 148
-Friends , come hither , I am so lated in the world , that I Have loet my way for ever : - I have a ship Laden with gold ; take that , divide it ; fly , And make your peace with Cæsar . Att . Fly ! not we .
-Friends , come hither , I am so lated in the world , that I Have loet my way for ever : - I have a ship Laden with gold ; take that , divide it ; fly , And make your peace with Cæsar . Att . Fly ! not we .
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