Shakespeare's Tragedy of Julius CæsarD. Appleton, 1904 - 158 pages |
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... sick girl . Ye gods , it doth amaze me A man of such a feeble temper should So get the start of the majestic world And bear the palm alone . Bru . Another general shout ! [ Shout . Flourish . I do believe that these applauses are For ...
... sick girl . Ye gods , it doth amaze me A man of such a feeble temper should So get the start of the majestic world And bear the palm alone . Bru . Another general shout ! [ Shout . Flourish . I do believe that these applauses are For ...
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... sickness . Cas . No , Caesar hath it not ; but you and I 255 And honest Casca , we have the falling sickness . Casca . I know not what you mean by that ; but I am sure Caesar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not clap him and hiss ...
... sickness . Cas . No , Caesar hath it not ; but you and I 255 And honest Casca , we have the falling sickness . Casca . I know not what you mean by that ; but I am sure Caesar fell down . If the tag - rag people did not clap him and hiss ...
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... . Note that Brutus is not a " faultily faultless " character . 250. effect of humour . An allusion , seemingly , to the old belief that 235 240 245 250 255 260 Por . Is Brutus sick ? and is it physical Act II . Sc . i . ] 63 JULIUS CAESAR .
... . Note that Brutus is not a " faultily faultless " character . 250. effect of humour . An allusion , seemingly , to the old belief that 235 240 245 250 255 260 Por . Is Brutus sick ? and is it physical Act II . Sc . i . ] 63 JULIUS CAESAR .
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... sickness ? No , my Brutus ; You have some sick offence within your mind , Which , by the right and virtue of my place , I ought to know of : and , upon my knees , I charm you , by my once commended beauty , By all your vows of love and ...
... sickness ? No , my Brutus ; You have some sick offence within your mind , Which , by the right and virtue of my place , I ought to know of : and , upon my knees , I charm you , by my once commended beauty , By all your vows of love and ...
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... sick man that would speak with you . Bru . Caius Ligarius , that Metellus spake of . Boy , stand aside . Caius Ligarius ! how ? Lig . Vouchsafe good morrow from a feeble tongue . 305. by and by , very soon ; so always in Shakspere . 308 ...
... sick man that would speak with you . Bru . Caius Ligarius , that Metellus spake of . Boy , stand aside . Caius Ligarius ! how ? Lig . Vouchsafe good morrow from a feeble tongue . 305. by and by , very soon ; so always in Shakspere . 308 ...
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Page 107 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? 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.
Page 87 - And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge, With Ate" by his side come hot from hell , Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice Cry "Havoc," and let slip the dogs of war; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men , groaning for burial.
Page 106 - CAS. That you have wrong'd me doth appear in this: You have condemn'd and noted Lucius Pella, For taking bribes here of the Sardians; Wherein my letters, praying on his side, Because I knew the man, were slighted off. BRU. You wrong'd yourself to write in such a case. CAS. In such a time as this it is not meet That every nice offence should bear his comment.
Page 39 - tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, , Alas ! it cried, " Give me some drink, Titinius,
Page 109 - 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 89 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour ; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Page 107 - Is't possible? Bru. Hear me, for I will speak. Must I give way and room to your rash choler? Shall I be frighted when a madman stares?
Page 86 - 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 97 - 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.
Page 108 - All this ? Ay, more. Fret till your proud heart break ; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.