The Works of William Shakespeare: From the Text of the Rev. Alexander Dyce's Second Edition ; Complete in Seven Volumes, Volume 5Bernhard Tauchnitz, 1868 |
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... Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants . SCENE Partly Rome and its neighbourhood ; partly Corioli and its neighbourhood ; and partly Antium . - ACT I. SCENE I. Rome . A street . Enter a company of mutinous Citizens , with staves ...
... Servants to Aufidius , and other Attendants . SCENE Partly Rome and its neighbourhood ; partly Corioli and its neighbourhood ; and partly Antium . - ACT I. SCENE I. Rome . A street . Enter a company of mutinous Citizens , with staves ...
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... servant in my way Than sway with them in theirs . Com . On , to the Capitol ! [ Flourish . Cornets . Exeunt in state , as before . Brutus and Sicinius come forward . Bru . All tongues speak of him , and the blearèd sights Are spectacled ...
... servant in my way Than sway with them in theirs . Com . On , to the Capitol ! [ Flourish . Cornets . Exeunt in state , as before . Brutus and Sicinius come forward . Bru . All tongues speak of him , and the blearèd sights Are spectacled ...
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... servant to the state , He was your enemy ; ever spake against Your liberties , and the charters that you bear I ' the body of the weal ; and now , arriving A place of potency , and sway o ' the state , If he should still malignantly ...
... servant to the state , He was your enemy ; ever spake against Your liberties , and the charters that you bear I ' the body of the weal ; and now , arriving A place of potency , and sway o ' the state , If he should still malignantly ...
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... Servant . First Serv . Wine , wine , wine ! I think our fellows are asleep . - - What service is here ! [ Exit . Enter a second Servant . Sec . Serv . Where's Cotus ? my master calls for him . Cotus ! Enter CORIOLANUS . Cor . A goodly ...
... Servant . First Serv . Wine , wine , wine ! I think our fellows are asleep . - - What service is here ! [ Exit . Enter a second Servant . Sec . Serv . Where's Cotus ? my master calls for him . Cotus ! Enter CORIOLANUS . Cor . A goodly ...
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... Servant . What fellow's this ? Sec . Serv . A strange one as ever I looked on : I cannot get him out o ' the house : prithee , call my master to him .. Third Serv . What have you to do here , fellow ? Pray you avoid the house . Cor ...
... Servant . What fellow's this ? Sec . Serv . A strange one as ever I looked on : I cannot get him out o ' the house : prithee , call my master to him .. Third Serv . What have you to do here , fellow ? Pray you avoid the house . Cor ...
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Page 326 - 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 : I only speak right on ; I tell you that which you yourselves do know ; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor, poor dumb mouths...
Page 365 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires ; Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand ; yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Page 369 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
Page 159 - Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Page 375 - Methought, I heard a voice cry, Sleep no more ! Macbeth does murder sleep, the innocent sleep ; Sleep, that knits up the ravell'd sleave* of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast ; — Lady M. What do you mean ? Macb. Still it cried, Sleep no more! to all the house : Glamis hath murder d sleep ; and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more, Macbeth shall sleep no more.
Page 283 - Caesar : and this man Is now become a god ; and Cassius is A wretched creature, and must bend his body. If 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 ; 'tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their...
Page 362 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Page 389 - Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck. Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day ; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale...
Page 388 - Duncan is in his grave ; After life's fitful fever, he sleeps well ; Treason has done his worst : nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing, Can touch him further.
Page 322 - 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 honourable 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.