The Works of John Sheffield, Earl of Mulgrave, Marquis of Normanby, and Duke of Buckingham: In Two Volumes, 1 tomas
T. Wotton, 1740 - 368 psl.
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The Works of John Sheffield, Earl of Mulgrave, Marquis of Normanby ..., 1 tomas
John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham
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againſt Ambition ANTONY appear Arms bear Beauty beſt better Blood Body BRUTUS CÆSAR CASCA CASSIUS Cauſe Charms CITIZEN Country Danger dear Death doubt elſe Enter ev'n ev'ry Eyes Face fair fall Fame Fate Fault fear Fire firſt Force Friend give Gods Grief Hand hear Heart Heav'n himſelf hold Honour Hopes itſelf Joys JUNIA juſt kill kind laſt leave Liberty live look loſe Love LUCILIUS Mankind mean Mind moſt move muſt Name Nature never Night noble OFFICER once Pain Pity Place pleaſe Pleaſure poor PORTIA Pow'r Praiſe Reaſon reſt Roman Rome ſaid ſay SCENE ſee ſeems Senators Senſe ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhould ſince ſome Soul ſpeak Spirits ſtill ſuch ſure tell tender thee theſe things thoſe thou Thoughts VARIUS Virtue whoſe wiſe wiſh World worthy wretched yield
267 psl. - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
211 psl. - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
273 psl. - 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.
211 psl. - 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 Caesar.
209 psl. - We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
210 psl. - 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.
209 psl. - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life; but for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself.
275 psl. - 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...
83 psl. - Love secretly: the absence of my lord More freedom gives, but does not all afford: Long is his journey, long will be his stay; Call'd by affairs of consequence away.
275 psl. - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.