The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]. |
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And it is very much lamented , Brutus , That you have no such mirrors as will turn
Your hidden worthiness into your eye ... Cæsar ) , speaking of Brutus , And
groning underneath this age's yoke , Have wifhd that noble Brutus had his eyes .
Bru .
And it is very much lamented , Brutus , That you have no such mirrors as will turn
Your hidden worthiness into your eye ... Cæsar ) , speaking of Brutus , And
groning underneath this age's yoke , Have wifhd that noble Brutus had his eyes .
Bru .
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Cueen Hecuba . laugh'd that her eyes run o'er . Cre With milftones . Pan . And
Cassandra laugh'd . Gre But there was more temperate fire under the pot of her
eyes · did her - eyes run o'er too ? Pan . ' And Hector laugh'd . Gre . At what was
all ...
Cueen Hecuba . laugh'd that her eyes run o'er . Cre With milftones . Pan . And
Cassandra laugh'd . Gre But there was more temperate fire under the pot of her
eyes · did her - eyes run o'er too ? Pan . ' And Hector laugh'd . Gre . At what was
all ...
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How may A franger to those most imperial looks Know them from eyes of other
mortals ? Aga . How ? Æne , I ask that I might waken reverence , And bid the
cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning , when the coldly eyes The
youthful ...
How may A franger to those most imperial looks Know them from eyes of other
mortals ? Aga . How ? Æne , I ask that I might waken reverence , And bid the
cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning , when the coldly eyes The
youthful ...
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... Ulysses , The beauty that is born here in the face The bearer knows not , but
commends itself To others ' eyes : nor doth the eye itself ( That molt pure spirit of
sense ) behold itfelf Not going from itself ; but eyes oppos'd Salute each other
with ...
... Ulysses , The beauty that is born here in the face The bearer knows not , but
commends itself To others ' eyes : nor doth the eye itself ( That molt pure spirit of
sense ) behold itfelf Not going from itself ; but eyes oppos'd Salute each other
with ...
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Troilus , farewel ; one eye yet locks on thee . But with my heart the other eye doth
see . Ah , poor our fex ! this fault in us I find , The crror of cur eye directs our mind .
What error leads , must err : 0 then conclude , Minds rivay'd by eyes are full of ...
Troilus , farewel ; one eye yet locks on thee . But with my heart the other eye doth
see . Ah , poor our fex ! this fault in us I find , The crror of cur eye directs our mind .
What error leads , must err : 0 then conclude , Minds rivay'd by eyes are full of ...
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Page 55 - Brutus grows so covetous, To lock such rascal counters from his friends, Be ready, gods, with all your thunderbolts ; Dash him to pieces ! Cas. I denied you not. Bru. You did. Cas. I did not : he was but a fool that brought My answer back.
Page 46 - 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...
Page 4 - Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The livelong day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Page 54 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection.
Page 9 - 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.
Page 19 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
Page 315 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Page 40 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Page 9 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Page 165 - Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire and air; my other elements I give to baser life.