The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: Julius Caesar ; Antony and Cleopatra ; Timon of Athens ; Titus AndronicusC. Bathurst, J. Beecroft, W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, Hawes, Clarke and Collins, R. Horsfield, W. Johnston, W. Owen, T. Caslon, E. Johnson, S. Crowder, B. White, T. Longman, B. Law, E. and C. Dilly, C. Corbett, W. Griffin, T. Cadell, W. Woodfall, G. Keith, T. Lowndes, T. Davies, J. Robson, T. Becket, F. Newbery, G. Robinson, T. Payne, J. Williams, M. Hingeston, and J. Ridley., 1773 |
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... poet , to make Cæfar delight in this fort of converfation . The au- thor of St. Evremond's life tells us , that the great prince of Conde took much pleasure in remarking on the foible and ridicule of cha- racters . WARBURTON . 5 That ...
... poet , to make Cæfar delight in this fort of converfation . The au- thor of St. Evremond's life tells us , that the great prince of Conde took much pleasure in remarking on the foible and ridicule of cha- racters . WARBURTON . 5 That ...
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... poet . Befides , it is not my interpretation which introduces it , it was there before : for the line in queftion can bear no other fenfe than as an allusion to the blood of the martyrs , and the fuperftition of fome churches with ...
... poet . Befides , it is not my interpretation which introduces it , it was there before : for the line in queftion can bear no other fenfe than as an allusion to the blood of the martyrs , and the fuperftition of fome churches with ...
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... poet is ftrictly copying a fact in hiftory . Plu- tarch , in the life of Cæfar , fays , " Brutus and his followers , being 3 yet hot with the murder , march'd in a body from the fenate house to the capitol , with their drawn fwords ...
... poet is ftrictly copying a fact in hiftory . Plu- tarch , in the life of Cæfar , fays , " Brutus and his followers , being 3 yet hot with the murder , march'd in a body from the fenate house to the capitol , with their drawn fwords ...
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... Poet , and after him the Plebeians . Cin . I dreamt to - night , that I did feaft with Cæfar , And things unluckily charge my fantasy : I have no will to wander forth of doors , Yet fomething leads me forth . 6 1 Pleb . What is your ...
... Poet , and after him the Plebeians . Cin . I dreamt to - night , that I did feaft with Cæfar , And things unluckily charge my fantasy : I have no will to wander forth of doors , Yet fomething leads me forth . 6 1 Pleb . What is your ...
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... poet , I am Cinna the poet . 4 Pleb . Tear him for his bad verses , tear him for his bad verses . Cin . I am not Cinna the confpirator . 4 Pleb . It is no matter , his name's Cinna ; pluck out his name out of his heart , and turn him ...
... poet , I am Cinna the poet . 4 Pleb . Tear him for his bad verses , tear him for his bad verses . Cin . I am not Cinna the confpirator . 4 Pleb . It is no matter , his name's Cinna ; pluck out his name out of his heart , and turn him ...
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Page 59 - 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 147 - Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
Page 66 - 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.
Page 146 - O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature: on each side her Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids, With divers-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool. And what they undid, did. AGR. O, rare for Antony! ENO. Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i...
Page 65 - O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Page 226 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Page 34 - But, as it were, in sort, or limitation ; To keep with you at meals, comfort your bed, And talk to you sometimes? Dwell I but in the suburbs Of your good pleasure ? If it be no more, Portia is Brutus
Page 59 - ... 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 21 - 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 63 - It will inflame you, it will make you mad: 'Tis good you know not that you are his heirs; For, if you should, O, what would come of it!