The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Том 6Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1811 |
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... Soldiers , Citizens , Messengers , Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants . SCENE , partly in Rome ; and partly in the Territo- ries of the Volscians and Antiates . ACT I. SCENE 1. - Rome . A Street . PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
... Soldiers , Citizens , Messengers , Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants . SCENE , partly in Rome ; and partly in the Territo- ries of the Volscians and Antiates . ACT I. SCENE 1. - Rome . A Street . PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
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... soldier , Our steed the leg , the tongue our trumpeter , With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabric , if that they- Men . What then ? — ' Fore me , this fellow speaks ! -what then ? what then 1 Cit . Should by the cormorant ...
... soldier , Our steed the leg , the tongue our trumpeter , With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabric , if that they- Men . What then ? — ' Fore me , this fellow speaks ! -what then ? what then 1 Cit . Should by the cormorant ...
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... LARTIUS , Officers , and Soldiers . To them a Messenger . Mar. Yonder comes news : -A wager , they have met . Lart . My horse to yours , no . Mar. ' Tis done . Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general 16 ACT I. CORIOLANUS .
... LARTIUS , Officers , and Soldiers . To them a Messenger . Mar. Yonder comes news : -A wager , they have met . Lart . My horse to yours , no . Mar. ' Tis done . Lart . Agreed . Mar. Say , has our general 16 ACT I. CORIOLANUS .
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... soldier Even to Cato's wish , 1 not fierce and terrible Only in strokes ; but , with thy grim looks , and The thunder - like percussion of thy sounds , Thou mad'st thine enemies shake , as if the world Were feverous , and did tremble ...
... soldier Even to Cato's wish , 1 not fierce and terrible Only in strokes ; but , with thy grim looks , and The thunder - like percussion of thy sounds , Thou mad'st thine enemies shake , as if the world Were feverous , and did tremble ...
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... soldier ! - Yet cam'st thou to a morsel of this feast , [ 8 ] An anonymous correspondent justly observes , that these words mean , " the whip that your bragg'd progeny was possess'd of . " MAL . [ 9 ] For condemned , we may read ...
... soldier ! - Yet cam'st thou to a morsel of this feast , [ 8 ] An anonymous correspondent justly observes , that these words mean , " the whip that your bragg'd progeny was possess'd of . " MAL . [ 9 ] For condemned , we may read ...
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Antium Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæsar Caius Capitol cardinal Casca Cassius CESAR Cham Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death doth duke Egypt enemy Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear follow fortune friends Fulvia Gent give gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iras JOHNS Julius Cæsar K.Hen Kath king king's lady Lart Lepidus look lord Lord Chamberlain madam Marcius Mark Antony master mean Menenius Messala never night noble o'the Octavia peace Plutarch Pompey Pr'ythee pray Q.Kath queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Shakspeare Sir THOMAS LOVEL Sold soldier speak stand STEEV sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius tongue tribunes unto voices Volces VOLUMNIA WARB What's wife Wolsey word
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Страница 54 - 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.
Страница 47 - And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Страница 44 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Страница 29 - 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 54 - 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: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
Страница 45 - Caesar loved 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 ! 4 Cit.
Страница 98 - 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 42 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Страница 44 - 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.
Страница 9 - 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 : 'tis true, this god did shake ; His coward...