The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 10Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... frowns : our bloods No more obey the heavens , than our courtiers ; Still seem , as does the king's . 2d Gent . But what's the matter ? VOL . XV . A 2 ACT . IV SCENE 11 H - THOMPSON RA PINK. SCENE I. - Britain . The Garden behind ...
... frowns : our bloods No more obey the heavens , than our courtiers ; Still seem , as does the king's . 2d Gent . But what's the matter ? VOL . XV . A 2 ACT . IV SCENE 11 H - THOMPSON RA PINK. SCENE I. - Britain . The Garden behind ...
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... SCENE 11 H - THOMPSON RA PINK PUBLISHED BY LONGMAN AND CO . MDCCEV . J - PARKER . SCULPEIT CYMBELINE . ACT I. SCENE I. - Britain . The Garden behind CYMBELINE'S Palace . Enter two Gentlemen . 1st Gent . You do not meet a man , but ...
... SCENE 11 H - THOMPSON RA PINK PUBLISHED BY LONGMAN AND CO . MDCCEV . J - PARKER . SCULPEIT CYMBELINE . ACT I. SCENE I. - Britain . The Garden behind CYMBELINE'S Palace . Enter two Gentlemen . 1st Gent . You do not meet a man , but ...
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... , Mark it , ) the eldest of them at three years old , I ' the swathing clothes the other , from their nursery Were stolen ; and to this hour , no guess in knowledge Which way they went . 2d Gent . How long SCENE I. 7 CYMBELINE .
... , Mark it , ) the eldest of them at three years old , I ' the swathing clothes the other , from their nursery Were stolen ; and to this hour , no guess in knowledge Which way they went . 2d Gent . How long SCENE I. 7 CYMBELINE .
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... SCENE III - A public Place . Enter CLOTEN , and two Lords . [ Exeunt . 1 Lord . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice : Where air comes out , air comes in : there's none ...
... SCENE III - A public Place . Enter CLOTEN , and two Lords . [ Exeunt . 1 Lord . Sir , I would advise you to shift a shirt ; the violence of action hath made you reek as a sacrifice : Where air comes out , air comes in : there's none ...
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... . Clo . You'll go with us ? 1 Lord . I'll attend your lordship . Clo . Nay , come , let's go together . 2 Lord . Well , my lord . [ Aside . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV - A Room in CYMBELINE'S Palace . Enter 14 АСТ 1 CYMBELINE .
... . Clo . You'll go with us ? 1 Lord . I'll attend your lordship . Clo . Nay , come , let's go together . 2 Lord . Well , my lord . [ Aside . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV - A Room in CYMBELINE'S Palace . Enter 14 АСТ 1 CYMBELINE .
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Page 193 - Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me : But Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill ; Did this in Caesar seem ambitious ? 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.
Page 193 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest (For Brutus is an honourable man, So are they all, all honourable men) Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Page 194 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Page 196 - This was the most unkindest cut of all; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors
Page 145 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Page 194 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament — Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds And dip their napkins in his sacred blood, Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it as a rich legacy Unto their issue.
Page 197 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : 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...
Page 232 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He, only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world, This was a man!
Page 147 - Would he were fatter : — But I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much ; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men...
Page 188 - Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy — Which, like dumb mouths, do ope their ruby lips, To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue — A curse shall light upon the limbs of men ; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy ; Blood and destruction shall be so in use And dreadful objects so familiar That mothers shall but smile when they behold Their infants quartered with the hands of war; All pity choked with custom of fell...