Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, 5 tomasGeorge Daniel, John Cumberland J. Cumberland, 1826 |
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... fortune It came to us , I do in justice charge thee- On thy soul's peril , and thy body's torture- That thou commend it strangely to some place , Where chance may nurse or end it . Take it up . [ Retires and sits . Ant . ( c . ) I swear ...
... fortune It came to us , I do in justice charge thee- On thy soul's peril , and thy body's torture- That thou commend it strangely to some place , Where chance may nurse or end it . Take it up . [ Retires and sits . Ant . ( c . ) I swear ...
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... fortunes here , Which you knew great ; and to the certain hazard Of all uncertainties himself commended , No richer than his honour : -How he glistens Through my dark rust ! and how his piety Does my deeds make the blacker ! Pau ...
... fortunes here , Which you knew great ; and to the certain hazard Of all uncertainties himself commended , No richer than his honour : -How he glistens Through my dark rust ! and how his piety Does my deeds make the blacker ! Pau ...
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... well ! There lie ; - ▻ And there thy character ; - There these ; - [ Laying down the Child . [ Lays down a Paper . [ Lays down a Casket . Which may , if fortune please , both breed thee 40 [ ACT III . THE WINTER'S TALE .
... well ! There lie ; - ▻ And there thy character ; - There these ; - [ Laying down the Child . [ Lays down a Paper . [ Lays down a Casket . Which may , if fortune please , both breed thee 40 [ ACT III . THE WINTER'S TALE .
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... fortune please , both breed thee , pretty , And still rest thine . | The storm begins : -Poor wretch , [ Rain and Wind . That , for thy mother's fault , art thus expos'd To loss , and what may follow ! -Fare thee well , Sweet ! -My ...
... fortune please , both breed thee , pretty , And still rest thine . | The storm begins : -Poor wretch , [ Rain and Wind . That , for thy mother's fault , art thus expos'd To loss , and what may follow ! -Fare thee well , Sweet ! -My ...
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... fortune , Stand you auspicious ! Flo . See , your guests approach : Address yourself to entertain them sprightly , And let's be red with mirth . Enter L. U. E. CLOWN , MOPSA , DORCAS , 46 [ ACT IV . THE WINTER'S TALE .
... fortune , Stand you auspicious ! Flo . See , your guests approach : Address yourself to entertain them sprightly , And let's be red with mirth . Enter L. U. E. CLOWN , MOPSA , DORCAS , 46 [ ACT IV . THE WINTER'S TALE .
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Alic bear Betty Bisarre bless blood Bohemia Brutus Cæsar Calphurnia Camillo cardinal Casca Cassius Cham Cinna CLEOMENES CLITUS Constantia Crom Cromwell d'ye dear death Decius doth Eger Egerton Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fellow fortune gentle gentleman give Glos grace hand happy hast hath Hawthorn hear heart Heaven Hermione Hodge honour ides of March Jane JANE SHORE Julius Cæsar king Leontes Lictors look lord louis-d'or Lucius madam Madge Mark Antony marry master Metellus Mirabel never night noble on't ORIANA pardon PHOCION Pindarus Polixenes poor pray queen Rises Rome Rosetta SCENE Second Ple servant Shakspeare Sir Pertinax speak stand sure tell THEATRES ROYAL thee there's thing Titinius Trebonius weel woman word 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.