The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Band 6Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1811 |
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... Fulvia , perchance , is angry ; Or , who knows If the scarce - bearded Cæsar have not sent [ 1 ] Reneges - renounces . POPE . [ 2 ] Gipsy - is here used both in the original meaning for an Egyptian , and in its accidental sense for a ...
... Fulvia , perchance , is angry ; Or , who knows If the scarce - bearded Cæsar have not sent [ 1 ] Reneges - renounces . POPE . [ 2 ] Gipsy - is here used both in the original meaning for an Egyptian , and in its accidental sense for a ...
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... Fulvia's process ? Cæsar's , I would say ? —Both ? -Call in the messengers . - As I am Egypt's queen , Thou blushest , Antony ; and that blood of thine Is Cæsar's homager : else so thy cheek pays shame , When shrill - tongu'd Fulvia ...
... Fulvia's process ? Cæsar's , I would say ? —Both ? -Call in the messengers . - As I am Egypt's queen , Thou blushest , Antony ; and that blood of thine Is Cæsar's homager : else so thy cheek pays shame , When shrill - tongu'd Fulvia ...
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... Fulvia thy wife first came into the field . Ant . Against my brother Lucius ? Mes . Ay : But soon that war had end , and the time's state Made friends of them , jointing their force ' gainst Cæsar ; Whose better issue in the war , from ...
... Fulvia thy wife first came into the field . Ant . Against my brother Lucius ? Mes . Ay : But soon that war had end , and the time's state Made friends of them , jointing their force ' gainst Cæsar ; Whose better issue in the war , from ...
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... Fulvia's phrase ; and taunt my faults With such full licence , as both truth and malice Have power to utter . O , then we bring forth weeds , When our quick winds lie still ; and our ills told us , Is as our earing.7 Fare thee well a ...
... Fulvia's phrase ; and taunt my faults With such full licence , as both truth and malice Have power to utter . O , then we bring forth weeds , When our quick winds lie still ; and our ills told us , Is as our earing.7 Fare thee well a ...
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... Fulvia is dead . Eno . Fulvia ? Ant . Dead . Eno . Why , sir , give the gods a thankful sacrifice . When it pleaseth their deities to take the wife of a man from him , it shows to man the tailors of the earth ; ' comforting therein ...
... Fulvia is dead . Eno . Fulvia ? Ant . Dead . Eno . Why , sir , give the gods a thankful sacrifice . When it pleaseth their deities to take the wife of a man from him , it shows to man the tailors of the earth ; ' comforting therein ...
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Antium Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæsar Caius Capitol cardinal Casca Cassius CESAR Cham Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death doth duke Egypt enemy Enobarbus Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear follow fortune friends Fulvia Gent give gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven honour i'the Iras JOHNS Julius Cæsar K.Hen Kath king king's lady Lart Lepidus look lord Lord Chamberlain madam Marcius Mark Antony master mean Menenius Messala never night noble o'the Octavia peace Plutarch Pompey Pr'ythee pray Q.Kath queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Shakspeare Sir THOMAS LOVEL Sold soldier speak stand STEEV sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius tongue tribunes unto voices Volces VOLUMNIA WARB What's wife Wolsey word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 54 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, 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.
Seite 47 - And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Seite 44 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Seite 29 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Seite 54 - 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 45 - Caesar loved you. You are not wood, you are not stones, but men ; And, being men, hearing the will of Caesar, 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 ! 4 Cit.
Seite 98 - 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.
Seite 42 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Seite 44 - Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
Seite 9 - 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...