Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Ceasar. Antony and CleopatraJ. Nichols, 1811 |
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... Never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ow'd to you ! ] The meaning is , let me never henceforth consider any thing that I possess , but as owed or due to you ; held for your service , and at your disposal ...
... Never may That state or fortune fall into my keeping , Which is not ow'd to you ! ] The meaning is , let me never henceforth consider any thing that I possess , but as owed or due to you ; held for your service , and at your disposal ...
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... never will happen ; till Timon is transformed to the shape of his dog , and his knavish followers become honest men . Stay for thy good morrow , says he , till I be gentle , which will happen at the same time when thou art Timon's dog ...
... never will happen ; till Timon is transformed to the shape of his dog , and his knavish followers become honest men . Stay for thy good morrow , says he , till I be gentle , which will happen at the same time when thou art Timon's dog ...
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... never prove so fond , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping ; Or a keeper with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ' em . Amen . So fall to't : Rich men sin , and I ...
... never prove so fond , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping ; Or a keeper with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ' em . Amen . So fall to't : Rich men sin , and I ...
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... never have need of them ? they were the most needless creatures living , should we ne'er have use for them : and would most resem- ble sweet instruments hung up in cases , that keep their sounds to themselves . Why , I have often wished ...
... never have need of them ? they were the most needless creatures living , should we ne'er have use for them : and would most resem- ble sweet instruments hung up in cases , that keep their sounds to themselves . Why , I have often wished ...
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... never have sound legs . Thus honest fools lay out their wealth on court'sies , Tim . Now , Apemantus , if thou wert not sullen , I'd be good to thee . Apem . No , I'll nothing : for , If I should be brib'd too , there would be none left ...
... never have sound legs . Thus honest fools lay out their wealth on court'sies , Tim . Now , Apemantus , if thou wert not sullen , I'd be good to thee . Apem . No , I'll nothing : for , If I should be brib'd too , there would be none left ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Agrippa Alcib Alcibiades Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæs Caius Capitol Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus Corioli death do't dost doth Egypt enemy ENOBARBUS Enter ANTONY Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear Flav follow fool fortune friends Fulvia give gods gold hand hath hear heart honour Iras JOHNSON Julius Cæsar knave lady Lart LARTIUS Lepidus look lord Lucilius Lucius madam Marcius Mark Antony master means Menenius Mess Messala Messenger ne'er never noble o'the Octavia peace Poet Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Sold soldier speak spirit stand STEEVENS sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon TIMON OF ATHENS Titinius tribunes unto Volces Volscian VOLUMNIA What's word worthy
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 255 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Seite 304 - Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops.
Seite 300 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears ; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Seite 257 - So soon as that spare Cassius. He reads much; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men; he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself, and scorn'd his spirit That could be mov'd to smile at any thing. Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.
Seite 337 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He, only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle ; and the elements So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world,
Seite 476 - To excuse their after wrath: husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire, and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
Seite 378 - Never ; he will not : Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.
Seite 304 - What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it ; — they are wise and honourable, 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 : For I have neither wit...
Seite 300 - 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.
Seite 452 - Eros ! — I come, my queen : — Eros ! — Stay for me ; Where souls do couch on flowers, we'll hand in hand, And with our sprightly port make the ghosts gaze : Dido and her ^Eneas shall want troops, And all the haunt be ours.