The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: Troilus and Cressida. Coriolanus. Julius CaesarT. Bensley, 1800 |
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... ther tale , when the other's come to't . have his wit this year . Hector fhall not Cref . He fhall not need it , if he have his own . Pan . Nor his qualities ; - B 4 Cref Cref . No matter . Pan . Nor his beauty Alt 1 . TROILUS AND ...
... ther tale , when the other's come to't . have his wit this year . Hector fhall not Cref . He fhall not need it , if he have his own . Pan . Nor his qualities ; - B 4 Cref Cref . No matter . Pan . Nor his beauty Alt 1 . TROILUS AND ...
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... Ther . Agamemnon - how if he had boils ? full , all over , generally ? Ajax . Therfites , Ther . And thofe boils did run ? —Say fo , -did not the general run then ? were not that a botchy core ? Ajax . Dog , - Ther . Then would come ...
... Ther . Agamemnon - how if he had boils ? full , all over , generally ? Ajax . Therfites , Ther . And thofe boils did run ? —Say fo , -did not the general run then ? were not that a botchy core ? Ajax . Dog , - Ther . Then would come ...
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... Ther . Thou should'st strike him . Ajax . Cobloaf ! Ther . He would pun thee into shivers with his fist , as a failor breaks a bifcuit . Ajax . You whore fon cur ! Ther . Do , do . Ajax . Thou ftool for a witch ! [ Beating him . Ther ...
... Ther . Thou should'st strike him . Ajax . Cobloaf ! Ther . He would pun thee into shivers with his fist , as a failor breaks a bifcuit . Ajax . You whore fon cur ! Ther . Do , do . Ajax . Thou ftool for a witch ! [ Beating him . Ther ...
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... Ther . Ay , but that fool knows not himself . Ajax . Therefore I beat thee . Ther . Lo , lo , lo , lo , what modicums of wit he utters ! his evasions have ears thus long . I have bobb'd his brain , more than he has beat my bones : I ...
... Ther . Ay , but that fool knows not himself . Ajax . Therefore I beat thee . Ther . Lo , lo , lo , lo , what modicums of wit he utters ! his evasions have ears thus long . I have bobb'd his brain , more than he has beat my bones : I ...
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... Ther . There's Ulyffes , and old Neftor , -whose wit was mouldy ere your grandfires had nails on their toes , -yoke you like draught oxen , and make you plough up the wars . Achil . What , what ? Ther . Yes , good footh ; To , Achilles ...
... Ther . There's Ulyffes , and old Neftor , -whose wit was mouldy ere your grandfires had nails on their toes , -yoke you like draught oxen , and make you plough up the wars . Achil . What , what ? Ther . Yes , good footh ; To , Achilles ...
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Page 48 - 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.
Page 26 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come.
Page 44 - 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.
Page 46 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Page 50 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Page 50 - 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. For I have neither wit...
Page 17 - 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: so Caesar may; Then, lest he may, prevent.
Page 14 - How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him? — that? And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
Page 80 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
Page 45 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; As which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; That, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.