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Poems on Several Occasions To which are Added, the Tragedies of Julius ...
John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham
Visos knygos peržiūra - 1752
againſt ANTONY appear arms bear beauty beſt better blood body BRUTUS CAESAR cares CASCA CASSIUS cauſe charms Citizen danger dear death doubt Enter ev'n ev'ry eyes face fair fall fame fate fault fear fire firſt foes force give Gods grief hand happy hear heart Heav'n himſelf hold honour hope itſelf joys JUNIA juſt kill kind laſt leave liberty live look loſe LUCILIUS mankind mean mind moſt move muſt nature never night noble once pain paſſion pity pleaſe pleaſure poor PORTIA pow'r praiſe rage reaſon reſt Roman Rome ſay SCENE ſee ſeems ſenſe ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhould ſome ſoul ſpeak ſtill ſuch ſure tears tell tender thee theſe thing thoſe thou thoughts VARIUS virtue whoſe wiſe worthy wretched yield
199 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?
197 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.
198 psl. - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, It will inflame you, it will make you mad. 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs; For if you should, O, what would come of it!
146 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.
88 psl. - Read Homer once, and you can read no more ; For all books else appear so mean, so poor, Verse will seem prose : but still persist to read. And Homer will be all the books you need.
64 psl. - I as wife as many of my fex : But time and you may bolder thoughts infpire ; And I, perhaps, may yield to your defire.
199 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...
64 psl. - For now my Pen has tir'd my tender Hand : My Woman knows the Secret of my Heart, And may hereafter better News impart.
87 psl. - A work of such inestimable worth, There are but two the world has yet brought forth ! HOMER and VIRGIL ! with what...