The English of Shakespeare Illustrated in a Philological Commentary on His Julius CaesarChapman and Hall, 1864 - 350 страница |
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... Rome , but that Thou art thence banished , we would muster all . " — iv . 5 . " but it * The reading of all the copies is " No other quarrel else ; is evident that other is merely the author's first word , which he must be supposed to ...
... Rome , but that Thou art thence banished , we would muster all . " — iv . 5 . " but it * The reading of all the copies is " No other quarrel else ; is evident that other is merely the author's first word , which he must be supposed to ...
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... Rome in private . " — v . 3 . " That thou restrain'st from me the duty which To a mother's part belongs . ' -V . 3 . " And hale him up and down ; all swearing , if The Roman ladies bring not comfort home . " - v . 4 . " The city posts ...
... Rome in private . " — v . 3 . " That thou restrain'st from me the duty which To a mother's part belongs . ' -V . 3 . " And hale him up and down ; all swearing , if The Roman ladies bring not comfort home . " - v . 4 . " The city posts ...
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... Rome , I came , saw , and overcame . " " But now behold , " says the Chorus in the Fifth Act of King Henry the Fifth , describing the triumphant re- turn of the English monarch from the conquest of France , “ In the quick forge and ...
... Rome , I came , saw , and overcame . " " But now behold , " says the Chorus in the Fifth Act of King Henry the Fifth , describing the triumphant re- turn of the English monarch from the conquest of France , “ In the quick forge and ...
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... Rome , A little ere the mightiest Julius fell , The graves stood tenantless , and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets ; As † stars with trains of fire , and dews of blood , Disasters in the sun ; and the moist ...
... Rome , A little ere the mightiest Julius fell , The graves stood tenantless , and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets ; As † stars with trains of fire , and dews of blood , Disasters in the sun ; and the moist ...
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... Rome . But this may have been done deliberately , and neither from ignorance nor forgetfulness . I have had no hesitation in discarding , with all the modern editors , such absurd perversions as Antonio , Fla- vio , Lucio , which never ...
... Rome . But this may have been done deliberately , and neither from ignorance nor forgetfulness . I have had no hesitation in discarding , with all the modern editors , such absurd perversions as Antonio , Fla- vio , Lucio , which never ...
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accented annotator Antony and Cleopatra appear bear blood Cæs called Capitol Casca Cassius Cinna Collier common commonly conjecture connexion Coriolanus death Decius dissyllable doth doubt emendation Enter etc.-The Exeunt expression fear formerly French Gentlemen of Verona give hand hath heart hemistich honour ides of March instance Julius Cæsar King Henry language Latin lethe lord Lucilius Lucius Macbeth Malone Mark Antony meaning Merchant of Venice merely Messala misprint modern editors modern German Nares night notion Octavius old copies original edition Original English original text passage perhaps Philippi phrase Pindarus Plutarch Portia present Play printed probably pronounced prosody reading regard remarkable Roman Rome Scene Second Folio seems sense Shake Shakespeare Shrew signifying speak speech spirit stage direction stand Steevens substantive supposed syllable thee thing thou tion Titinius verb verse word writers
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Страница 252 - 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 publick leave to speak of him.
Страница 195 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Страница 237 - And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Страница 250 - 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 250 - 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 ? O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause, till it come back to me.
Страница 98 - 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 : 't is true, this god did shake...
Страница 285 - 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 251 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Страница 178 - And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Страница 286 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour?