Julius Caesar: With Notes, Introduction and GlossaryH. Holt, 1904 - 92 pages |
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Page viii
... hear of him he was assuming responsibilities that were to influence the whole of his after career . In November 1582 he married Anne , youngest daughter of Richard Hathaway of Shottery , near Stratford , who , like Robert Arden , the ...
... hear of him he was assuming responsibilities that were to influence the whole of his after career . In November 1582 he married Anne , youngest daughter of Richard Hathaway of Shottery , near Stratford , who , like Robert Arden , the ...
Page xxxviii
... : And when you saw his chariot but appear , Have you not made an universal shout , That Tiber trembled underneath her banks To hear the replication of your sounds 40 30 حمد 50 чит Made in her concave shores ? And do you now. like ...
... : And when you saw his chariot but appear , Have you not made an universal shout , That Tiber trembled underneath her banks To hear the replication of your sounds 40 30 حمد 50 чит Made in her concave shores ? And do you now. like ...
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... hear a tongue , shriller than all the music , Cry Cæsar . ' Speak ; Cæsar is turn'd to hear . Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Cas . What man is that ? Bru . A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March . Cas . Set him before me ...
... hear a tongue , shriller than all the music , Cry Cæsar . ' Speak ; Cæsar is turn'd to hear . Sooth . Beware the ides of March . Cas . What man is that ? Bru . A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March . Cas . Set him before me ...
Page xlii
... hear : X And since you know you cannot see yourself So well as by reflection , I your glass Will modestly discover to yourself That of yourself which you yet know not of . And be not jealous on me , gentle Brutus : Were I a common ...
... hear : X And since you know you cannot see yourself So well as by reflection , I your glass Will modestly discover to yourself That of yourself which you yet know not of . And be not jealous on me , gentle Brutus : Were I a common ...
Page xliv
... 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 , ' As a sick girl . Ye gods ! it doth amaze me A man of such a feeble ...
... 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 , ' As a sick girl . Ye gods ! it doth amaze me A man of such a feeble ...
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Page xxxviii - 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 live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
Page 20 - 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. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood...
Page xiii - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets...
Page 12 - 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.
Page 14 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause: What cause withholds you then to mourn for him?
Page lix - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma or a hideous dream : The Genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council, and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Page 15 - 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 28 - 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 honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?
Page 14 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an houourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Page xxxviii - And do you now put on your best attire ? And do you now cull out a holiday ? And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood...