The Travellers' Library Shakespeare, Band 1Jonathan Cape, 1937 |
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... looks bloody on the earth And lean - look'd prophets whisper fearful change , Rich men look sad and ruffians dance and leap , The one in fear to lose what they enjoy , The other to enjoy by rage and war : These signs forerun the death ...
... looks bloody on the earth And lean - look'd prophets whisper fearful change , Rich men look sad and ruffians dance and leap , The one in fear to lose what they enjoy , The other to enjoy by rage and war : These signs forerun the death ...
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... look you , Cassius , The angry spot doth glow on Cæsar's brow , And all the rest look like a chidden train : Calphurnia's cheek is pale , and Cicero Looks with such ferret and such fiery eyes As we have seen him in the Capitol , Being ...
... look you , Cassius , The angry spot doth glow on Cæsar's brow , And all the rest look like a chidden train : Calphurnia's cheek is pale , and Cicero Looks with such ferret and such fiery eyes As we have seen him in the Capitol , Being ...
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... Look , look , Titinius ; Are those my tents where I perceive the fire ? Tit . They are , my lord . Cas . Titinius , if thou lov'st me , Mount thou my horse , and hide thy spurs in him , Till he have brought thee up to yonder troops And ...
... Look , look , Titinius ; Are those my tents where I perceive the fire ? Tit . They are , my lord . Cas . Titinius , if thou lov'st me , Mount thou my horse , and hide thy spurs in him , Till he have brought thee up to yonder troops And ...
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