The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, 6 tomasA. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... give good words to thee , will flatter Beneath abhorring . What would you have , ye Curs , That like nor peace , nor war ? The one affrights you , The other makes you proud . He that trusts to you , Where he should find you lions ...
... give good words to thee , will flatter Beneath abhorring . What would you have , ye Curs , That like nor peace , nor war ? The one affrights you , The other makes you proud . He that trusts to you , Where he should find you lions ...
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... give me leave to retire my self . Vol . Indeed , thou shalt not : Methinks , I hither hear your Husband's Drum : I see him pluck Aufidius down by th ' hair : ( As children from a bear ) the Volfci shunning him : Methinks , Methinks , I ...
... give me leave to retire my self . Vol . Indeed , thou shalt not : Methinks , I hither hear your Husband's Drum : I see him pluck Aufidius down by th ' hair : ( As children from a bear ) the Volfci shunning him : Methinks , Methinks , I ...
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... Give me excuse , good Madam , I will obey you in every thing hereafter . Vol . Let her alone , Lady ; as she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would : fare you well , then . Come , good ...
... Give me excuse , good Madam , I will obey you in every thing hereafter . Vol . Let her alone , Lady ; as she is now , she will but disease our better mirth . Val . In troth , I think , she would : fare you well , then . Come , good ...
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... . The Roman Gods Lead their successes , as we wish our own ; That both our Powers , with smiling fronts encountring , May give you thankful sacrifice ! Thy news ? Enter Enter a Messenger . Mes . The citizens of Corioli 22 CORIOLANUS .
... . The Roman Gods Lead their successes , as we wish our own ; That both our Powers , with smiling fronts encountring , May give you thankful sacrifice ! Thy news ? Enter Enter a Messenger . Mes . The citizens of Corioli 22 CORIOLANUS .
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... give you truly : by your patience , If ' gainst your self you be incens'd , we'll put you ( Like one , that means his proper harm ) in manacles ; Then reason safely with you : therefore be it known , As to us , to all the world , that ...
... give you truly : by your patience , If ' gainst your self you be incens'd , we'll put you ( Like one , that means his proper harm ) in manacles ; Then reason safely with you : therefore be it known , As to us , to all the world , that ...
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Ægypt anſwer Aufidius becauſe beſeech beſt Brutus buſineſs Cæfar Cafar Cafca Caffius call'd cauſe Cefar Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Clot Cominius Coriolanus Cymbeline death defire doth elſe Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes falſe fear felf firſt friends give Gods Guiderius hath hear heart heav'ns honour houſe i'th Iach Imogen Lady laſt Lepidus leſs Lord loſe Lucius Madam Marcius Mark Antony maſter Menenius Miſtreſs moſt muſt noble o'th Octavius Paſſage perſon pleaſe pleaſure Pleb Plutarch Poet Poft Pompey Posthumus pray preſent purpoſe Queen reaſon reſt Roman Rome ſaid ſay SCENE changes ſee ſeem ſeen ſelf ſelves Senſe ſerve ſervice ſet ſhall ſhe ſhew ſhould ſome ſpeak ſpirit ſpoke ſtand ſtay ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſure ſword tell thee theſe thing thoſe thou Titinius uſe Volfcians whoſe word
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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.
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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.