The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere: Tragedies, vol. 2. Troilus and Cressida. Cymbeline. Coriolanus. Julius Caesar. Antony and Cleopatra. Titus Andronicus. PericlesC. Knight, 1852 |
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... BOULT , servant to the Pander . Appears , Act IV . sc . 3 ; sc . 6 . GOWER , as Chorus . Appears , Act I. Chorus . Act II . Chorus . Act III . Chorus . Act IV . Chorus , sc . 4 . Act V. Chorus , sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . The Daughter of ...
... BOULT , servant to the Pander . Appears , Act IV . sc . 3 ; sc . 6 . GOWER , as Chorus . Appears , Act I. Chorus . Act II . Chorus . Act III . Chorus . Act IV . Chorus , sc . 4 . Act V. Chorus , sc . 2 ; sc . 3 . The Daughter of ...
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... Boult . BOULT . Sir . SCENE III . - Mitylene . A Room in a Brothel . Enter Pander , Bawd , and BOULT . [ Exit . PAND . Search the market narrowly ; Mitylene is full of gallants . We lost too . much money this mart by being too wenchless ...
... Boult . BOULT . Sir . SCENE III . - Mitylene . A Room in a Brothel . Enter Pander , Bawd , and BOULT . [ Exit . PAND . Search the market narrowly ; Mitylene is full of gallants . We lost too . much money this mart by being too wenchless ...
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... Boult ? BOULT . I cannot be bated one doit of a thousand pieces . PAND . Well , follow me , my masters ; you shall have your money presently . Wife , take her in ; instruct her what she has to do , that she may not be raw in her ...
... Boult ? BOULT . I cannot be bated one doit of a thousand pieces . PAND . Well , follow me , my masters ; you shall have your money presently . Wife , take her in ; instruct her what she has to do , that she may not be raw in her ...
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... BOULT . To - night , to - night . But , mistress , do you know the French knight that cowers i ' the hams ? BAWD . Who ? monsieur Veroles ? BOULT . Ay ; he offered to cut a caper at the proclamation ; but he made a groan at it , and ...
... BOULT . To - night , to - night . But , mistress , do you know the French knight that cowers i ' the hams ? BAWD . Who ? monsieur Veroles ? BOULT . Ay ; he offered to cut a caper at the proclamation ; but he made a groan at it , and ...
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... BOULT . [ Exeunt . PAND . Well , I had rather than twice the worth of her , she had ne'er come here . BAWD . Fie , fie upon her ; she is able to freeze the god Priapus , and undo a whole generation . We must either get her ravish'd , or ...
... BOULT . [ Exeunt . PAND . Well , I had rather than twice the worth of her , she had ne'er come here . BAWD . Fie , fie upon her ; she is able to freeze the god Priapus , and undo a whole generation . We must either get her ravish'd , or ...
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AARON Achilles AGAM AJAX Andronicus Antony Appears arms Aufidius BAWD blood BOULT brother Brutus called CASCA Cassius CLEO Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus CRES Cressida Cymbeline dead death DEMET Diomed dost doth Enter EROS Exeunt Exit eyes fear folio fortune friends give gods GUIDERIUS hand Hark hath hear heart heaven HECT Hector honour IACH Imogen Julius Cæsar king lady Lavinia Lepidus look lord Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony never night noble Octavius old copies Pandarus Patroclus peace Pericles Pisanio Pompey Posthumus pray prince quarto queen reading Roman Rome SCENE senate Shakspere Shakspere's soldier speak stand Steevens sweet sword Tamora tell thee THER thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue TRAGEDIES.-VOL tribunes Troilus Troy ULYSS unto Volces weep word
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395 psl. - 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 honours...
385 psl. - 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. 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.
385 psl. - 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?
388 psl. - 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, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on...
349 psl. - Caesar ; so were you ; We both have fed as well ; and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he: For once, upon a raw and gusty day, The troubled Tiber chafing with her shores, Caesar said to me, " Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point?
384 psl. - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand, why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer ; Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves ; than that Caesar were dead, to live all...
384 psl. - 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.
397 psl. - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! There is my dagger. And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
396 psl. - 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 ; I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me : was that done like Cassius ? Should I have answer...
461 psl. - Never; he will not; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies. For vilest things Become themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.