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Abbott Antony and Cleopatra Antony's Appian ARTEMIDORUS assassination battle bear blood Brute Brutus and Cassius Brutus's Cæsar's death Caius Calpurnia Capell Capitol CASCA Cassius Cato CESAR Cicero Cimber CINNA CITIZEN Clar CLITUS common conspiracy conspirators DECIUS doth Dyce earlier plays edition Elizabethan enemies English Enter BRUTUS Exeunt Exit fear Ff omit fire FLAVIUS Folio friends give gods Greek Hamlet hand hath hear heart Henry honour Ides of March Julius Cæsar King Lepidus Ligarius lines in Ff lord Lucilius Marcus Brutus Mark Antony MARULLUS meaning Merchant of Venice MESSALA METELLUS murder night noble North's Plutarch Octavius Philippi PINDARUS Plutarch Pompey Pope Portia Publius Roman Rome Rowe scene Senate sense Shakespeare Shakespeare's play SOOTHSAYER speak speech spirit stand Strato sword tell textual thee Theobald thing thou Titinius to-day Tranflated TREBONIUS unto VARRO verb verse Volumnius word
Seite 78 - 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 bes't lover" for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Seite 104 - I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
Seite li - tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did 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,
Seite 106 - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! There is my dagger, And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus' mine, richer than gold ; If that thou be'st a Roman, take it forth ; I, that denied thee gold, will give my heart ; Strike, as thou didst at Caesar ; for I know, When thou didst hate him worst, thou lovedst him better Than ever thou lovedst Cassius.
Seite xlix - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life, but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself. I was born free as Caesar ; so were you : We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Seite 74 - 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 ' Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war ; That this foul deed shall smell above the earth With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Seite 85 - 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.
Seite 101 - 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 honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus?
Seite 80 - 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.