The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Том 14C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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... sword drawn , and CICERO . Cic . Good even , Casca : Brought you Cæsar home ? 9 Why are you breathless ? and why stare you so ? Casca . Are not you mov'd when all the sway of earth1 Shakes , like a thing unfirm ? O Cicero , I have seen ...
... sword drawn , and CICERO . Cic . Good even , Casca : Brought you Cæsar home ? 9 Why are you breathless ? and why stare you so ? Casca . Are not you mov'd when all the sway of earth1 Shakes , like a thing unfirm ? O Cicero , I have seen ...
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... sword , the sun arises ; Which is a great way growing on the south , Weighing the youthful season of the year . Some two months hence , up higher toward the north He first presents his fire ; and the high east Stands , as the Capitol ...
... sword , the sun arises ; Which is a great way growing on the south , Weighing the youthful season of the year . Some two months hence , up higher toward the north He first presents his fire ; and the high east Stands , as the Capitol ...
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... swords in his face , and was hacked and mangled among them as a wild beast taken of hunters . " Malone . 6 Yet I do fear him : ] For the sake of metre I have supplied the auxiliary verb . So , in Macbeth : 66 There is none but him ...
... swords in his face , and was hacked and mangled among them as a wild beast taken of hunters . " Malone . 6 Yet I do fear him : ] For the sake of metre I have supplied the auxiliary verb . So , in Macbeth : 66 There is none but him ...
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... sword about my head . " Shakspeare uses the word again in As you Like it : in which hurtling , 66 " From miserable slumber I awak'd . " Steevens . To hurtle originally signified to push violently ; and , as in such an action a loud ...
... sword about my head . " Shakspeare uses the word again in As you Like it : in which hurtling , 66 " From miserable slumber I awak'd . " Steevens . To hurtle originally signified to push violently ; and , as in such an action a loud ...
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... sword , and held it hard ; and they both cried out , Cæsar in Latin , O vile traitor , Casca , what doest thou ? and Casca in Greek to his brother , Brother help me . " - The conspi- Cin . Liberty ! Freedom ! Tyranny is dead ! 62 JULIUS ...
... sword , and held it hard ; and they both cried out , Cæsar in Latin , O vile traitor , Casca , what doest thou ? and Casca in Greek to his brother , Brother help me . " - The conspi- Cin . Liberty ! Freedom ! Tyranny is dead ! 62 JULIUS ...
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