The Works of Shakespeare, 7 tomasJ. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... Word does not demand it ; nor does Shakespeare always apply it fo . In the prefent Paffage it fignifies , neglectingly , without Fear , or Concern : And fo Cafea afterwards , again in this A & t , employs it . And Dangers are to me ...
... Word does not demand it ; nor does Shakespeare always apply it fo . In the prefent Paffage it fignifies , neglectingly , without Fear , or Concern : And fo Cafea afterwards , again in this A & t , employs it . And Dangers are to me ...
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... word , Accoutred as I was , I plunged in , And bid him follow ; fo , indeed , he did . The torrent roar'd , and we did buffet it With lufty finews ; throwing it afide , And stemming it with hearts of controverfie . But ere we could ...
... word , Accoutred as I was , I plunged in , And bid him follow ; fo , indeed , he did . The torrent roar'd , and we did buffet it With lufty finews ; throwing it afide , And stemming it with hearts of controverfie . But ere we could ...
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... word , I would I might the among and fo he fell . When he go to hell rogues ; " If he had done , or came to himself again , he said , faid any thing amifs , he defir'd their Worships to " think it was his infirmity . " Three or four ...
... word , I would I might the among and fo he fell . When he go to hell rogues ; " If he had done , or came to himself again , he said , faid any thing amifs , he defir'd their Worships to " think it was his infirmity . " Three or four ...
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... word to you , he would be there to morrow . Cic . Good night then , Cafca ; this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Cafca . Farewel , Cicero . Caf . Who's there ? Cafca . A Roman . Enter Caffius . [ Exit Cicero . Caf . Caf . Cafca , by ...
... word to you , he would be there to morrow . Cic . Good night then , Cafca ; this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Cafca . Farewel , Cicero . Caf . Who's there ? Cafca . A Roman . Enter Caffius . [ Exit Cicero . Caf . Caf . Cafca , by ...
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... Word Ides in the Manuscript Copy hap- pen'd to be wrote contractedly thus , j : The Players knew the Word well enough in the Contraction ; but when the MSS came to the Prefs , the Compofitors were not fo well informed in it : They knew ...
... Word Ides in the Manuscript Copy hap- pen'd to be wrote contractedly thus , j : The Players knew the Word well enough in the Contraction ; but when the MSS came to the Prefs , the Compofitors were not fo well informed in it : They knew ...
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52 psl. - 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 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...
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168 psl. - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
59 psl. - 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 For so much trash as may be grasped thus ? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
10 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.
184 psl. - His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn 'twas, That grew the more by reaping...
49 psl. - 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.
82 psl. - O'erflows the measure : those his goodly eyes, That o'er the files and musters of the war Have glow'd like plated Mars, now bend, now turn, The office and devotion of their view Upon a tawny front : his captain's heart, Which in the scuffles of great fights hath burst The buckles on his breast, reneges all temper; And is become the bellows, and the fan, To cool a gipsy's lust.
176 psl. - O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon.
9 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.