The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Cæsar. Antony and CleopatraC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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... in which their possessor is held . 35 See this character of a cynic finely drawn by Lucian , in his Auction of the Philosophers ; and how well Shakspeare has copied it . Apem . Till I be gentle , stay thou for 14 ACT I. TIMON OF.
... in which their possessor is held . 35 See this character of a cynic finely drawn by Lucian , in his Auction of the Philosophers ; and how well Shakspeare has copied it . Apem . Till I be gentle , stay thou for 14 ACT I. TIMON OF.
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... Apem . Are they not Athenians ? Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Jew . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou knowest , I do ; I call'd thee by thy name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus . Apem . Of nothing so much , as that I am ...
... Apem . Are they not Athenians ? Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Jew . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou knowest , I do ; I call'd thee by thy name . Tim . Thou art proud , Apemantus . Apem . Of nothing so much , as that I am ...
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... Apem . Not so well as plain dealing 37 , which will not cost a man a doit . Tim . What dost thou think ' tis worth ? Apem . Not worth my thinking . - How now , poet ? Poet . How now , philosopher ? Apem . Thou liest . Poet . Art not one ?
... Apem . Not so well as plain dealing 37 , which will not cost a man a doit . Tim . What dost thou think ' tis worth ? Apem . Not worth my thinking . - How now , poet ? Poet . How now , philosopher ? Apem . Thou liest . Poet . Art not one ?
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William Shakespeare. Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! Mer . If traffick do it , the gods do it . Apem . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets sound . Enter a Servant . Tim ...
William Shakespeare. Mer . Ay , Apemantus . Apem . Traffick confound thee , if the gods will not ! Mer . If traffick do it , the gods do it . Apem . Traffick's thy god , and thy god confound thee ! Trumpets sound . Enter a Servant . Tim ...
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... Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou 42 , that still omit'st it . 2 Lord . Thou art going to Lord Timon's feast . Apem . Ay ; to see meat fill knaves , and wine heat fools . 2 Lord ...
... Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou 42 , that still omit'st it . 2 Lord . Thou art going to Lord Timon's feast . Apem . Ay ; to see meat fill knaves , and wine heat fools . 2 Lord ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antium Antony and Cleopatra Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæs Caius Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death Decius dost doth enemy ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear Flav follow fool fortune friends give gods gold hand hath hear heart honour i'the Iras Julius Cæsar King Henry lady Lart Lepidus look lord LUCILIUS Lucius madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony means Menenius Mess ne'er never noble o'the Octavia old copy reads Othello passage peace Plutarch poet Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's soldier speak Steevens sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon Titinius Troilus and Cressida unto VIII Volces VOLUMNIA word worthy
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Страница 341 - 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...
Страница 282 - 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
Страница 339 - Caesar lov'd you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs ; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!
Страница 517 - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world: his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
Страница 281 - I, as ^Eneas, our great ancestor, Did, from the flames of Troy, upon his shoulder, The old Anchises bear, so, from the waves of Tiber, Did I the tired Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body. If Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Страница 350 - 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...
Страница 417 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Страница 337 - 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. 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...
Страница 338 - 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.
Страница 352 - There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty, That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not. 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.