Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, 5 tomas |
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... that has most cause to grieve it should be , She's an adulteress . Her . ( R. ) Should a villain say so , The most replenish'd villain in the world , He were as much more villain : -You , my SCENE 1. ] 23 THE WINTER'S TALE .
... that has most cause to grieve it should be , She's an adulteress . Her . ( R. ) Should a villain say so , The most replenish'd villain in the world , He were as much more villain : -You , my SCENE 1. ] 23 THE WINTER'S TALE .
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Do not weep , good fools ; [ To her Ladies , R. There is no cause : when you shall know your mistress Has deserv'd prison , then abound in tears : This action , I now go on , Is for my better grace . ( R. ) Adieu , my lord : I never ...
Do not weep , good fools ; [ To her Ladies , R. There is no cause : when you shall know your mistress Has deserv'd prison , then abound in tears : This action , I now go on , Is for my better grace . ( R. ) Adieu , my lord : I never ...
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If The cause were not in being ; -- part o'the cause , She , the adulteress -- for the harlot king Is quite beyond mine arm , out of the blank And level of my brain , plot proof - but she I can hook to me : -Say , that she were gone ...
If The cause were not in being ; -- part o'the cause , She , the adulteress -- for the harlot king Is quite beyond mine arm , out of the blank And level of my brain , plot proof - but she I can hook to me : -Say , that she were gone ...
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Tis such as you , That creep like shadows by him , and do sigh At each his needless heavings - such as you Nourish the cause of his awaking : I Do come , with words as med'cinal as true , To purge him of that humour , That presses him ...
Tis such as you , That creep like shadows by him , and do sigh At each his needless heavings - such as you Nourish the cause of his awaking : I Do come , with words as med'cinal as true , To purge him of that humour , That presses him ...
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Prithee , bring me To the dead bodies of my queen and son : One grave shall be for both : Upon them shall The causes of their death appear , unto Our shame perpetual.- Once a day I'll visit The chapel where they lie ; and tears ...
Prithee , bring me To the dead bodies of my queen and son : One grave shall be for both : Upon them shall The causes of their death appear , unto Our shame perpetual.- Once a day I'll visit The chapel where they lie ; and tears ...
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Antony bear better Betty blood bring brother Brutus Cæsar Casca Cassius cause character child comes court dear death Door Eger Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair fall father fear fellow fortune give grace hand happy hast hath head hear heart Heaven highness Hodge hold honour hope hour I'll Jane justice king Lady leave live look lord madam Mark marry master mean meet mind Mirabel never night noble once peace Pertinax play poor pray present queen reason Rises SCENE servant Sir Pertinax speak stand stay sure tell thee thing thou thought true turn wife wish woman young
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27 psl. - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
26 psl. - Romans, countrymen, and lovers, hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
53 psl. - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators save only he Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
30 psl. - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. 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.
29 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.
32 psl. - O Father Abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
48 psl. - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
30 psl. - 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...
26 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.
8 psl. - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.