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You are my true and honourable wife ; As dear to me , as are the ruddy drops That visit my sad heart . Por . If this were true , then should I know this secret . I grant , I am a woman ; but , withal , A woman that lord Brutus took to ...
You are my true and honourable wife ; As dear to me , as are the ruddy drops That visit my sad heart . Por . If this were true , then should I know this secret . I grant , I am a woman ; but , withal , A woman that lord Brutus took to ...
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Set on your foot ; And , with a heart new - fired , I follow you , To do I know not what : but it sufficeth , That Brutus leads me on . Bru . Follow me then . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The same . A Room in CÆSAR's Palace , Thunder and ...
Set on your foot ; And , with a heart new - fired , I follow you , To do I know not what : but it sufficeth , That Brutus leads me on . Bru . Follow me then . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . - The same . A Room in CÆSAR's Palace , Thunder and ...
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Plucking the entrails of an offering forth , They could not find a heart within the beast . Cæs . The gods do this in shame of cowardice : Cæsar should be a beast without a heart , If he should stay at home to - day for fear .
Plucking the entrails of an offering forth , They could not find a heart within the beast . Cæs . The gods do this in shame of cowardice : Cæsar should be a beast without a heart , If he should stay at home to - day for fear .
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That every like is not the same , o Cæsar , The heart of Brutus yearns * to think upon ! [ Exeunt . SCENE III . — The same . A street near the Capitol . Enter ARTEMIDORUS , reading a Paper . Art . Cæsar , beware of Brutus ; take heed of ...
That every like is not the same , o Cæsar , The heart of Brutus yearns * to think upon ! [ Exeunt . SCENE III . — The same . A street near the Capitol . Enter ARTEMIDORUS , reading a Paper . Art . Cæsar , beware of Brutus ; take heed of ...
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Most high , most mighty , and most puissant Cæsar , Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat An humble heart : [ Kneeling . Cæs . I must prevent thee , Cimber . These couchings , and these lowly courtesies , Might fire the blood of ...
Most high , most mighty , and most puissant Cæsar , Metellus Cimber throws before thy seat An humble heart : [ Kneeling . Cæs . I must prevent thee , Cimber . These couchings , and these lowly courtesies , Might fire the blood of ...
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Page 455 - How all occasions do inform against me, And spur my dull revenge! What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 35 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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...
Page 436 - And let those, that play your clowns, speak no more than is set down for them : for there be of them, that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered : that's villainous ; and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
Page 475 - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
Page 14 - I have not slept 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 516 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
Page 262 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say, They love you, all ? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord, whose hand must take my plight, shall carry Half my love with him, half my care, and duty : Sure, I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Page 436 - SPEAK the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue ; but, if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor, do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus : but use all gently ; for, in the very torrent, tempest, and, as I may say, WHIRLWIND of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness.
Page 123 - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world: * his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends; But when he meant to quail' and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder.
Page 30 - A curse shall light upon the limbs of men; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy ; Blood and destruction shall be so in use, And dreadful objects so familiar, That mothers shall but smile when they behold Their infants quarter'd with the hands of war ; All pity choked with custom of fell deeds : 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