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I have heard , Where many of the best Respect in Rome , ( Except immortal Cafar ) fpeaking of Brutus , And groaning underneath this age's yoak , Have wifh'd , that noble Brutus had his eyes . Bru . Into what dangers would you lead me ...
I have heard , Where many of the best Respect in Rome , ( Except immortal Cafar ) fpeaking of Brutus , And groaning underneath this age's yoak , Have wifh'd , that noble Brutus had his eyes . Bru . Into what dangers would you lead me ...
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... but for my single self , I had as lief not be , as live to be In awe of fuch a thing as I my self . I was born free as Cafar , fo were you ; We Both have fed as well ; and we can Both Endure the winter's cold , as well as he .
... but for my single self , I had as lief not be , as live to be In awe of fuch a thing as I my self . I was born free as Cafar , fo were you ; We Both have fed as well ; and we can Both Endure the winter's cold , as well as he .
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Did I the tired Cæfar : and this man Is now become a God ; and Caffius is A wretched creature , and muft bend his body , If Cafar carelefly but nod on him . He had a feaver when he was in Spain , And when the fit was on him , I did mark ...
Did I the tired Cæfar : and this man Is now become a God ; and Caffius is A wretched creature , and muft bend his body , If Cafar carelefly but nod on him . He had a feaver when he was in Spain , And when the fit was on him , I did mark ...
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I will do fo ; but look you , Caffius , The angry Spot doth glow on Cafar's brow , And all the reft look like a chidden train . Calphurnia's cheek is pale ; and Cicero Looks with fuch ferret , and fuch fiery eyes , As we have seen him ...
I will do fo ; but look you , Caffius , The angry Spot doth glow on Cafar's brow , And all the reft look like a chidden train . Calphurnia's cheek is pale ; and Cicero Looks with fuch ferret , and fuch fiery eyes , As we have seen him ...
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He fell down in the market - place , and foam'd at mouth , and was speechlefs . Bru . ' Tis very like ; he hath the falling Sickness . Caf . No , Cafar hath it not ; but you and I , And honeft Cafea , we have the falling - fickness .
He fell down in the market - place , and foam'd at mouth , and was speechlefs . Bru . ' Tis very like ; he hath the falling Sickness . Caf . No , Cafar hath it not ; but you and I , And honeft Cafea , we have the falling - fickness .
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171 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.
174 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.
131 psl. - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow; so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy; But ere we could arrive the point propos'd, Caesar cried, 'Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
130 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.
242 psl. - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool, And what they undid, did. Agr: O, rare for Antony! Eno: Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
132 psl. - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was...
132 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.
243 psl. - ... silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
176 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.
172 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.
Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, 6 tomas The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, William Shakespeare |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Redaktorius | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) |
| Leidėjas | A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
| Originalas iš | Oksfordo universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 13 liepos 2007 |
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