The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with glossarial notes, 第 7 卷 |
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第 21 頁
... Call'd you , my lord ? Bru . Get me a taper in my study , Lucius : When it is lighted , come and call me here . Luc . I will , my lord . [ Exit . Bru . It must be by his death : and , for my part , I know no personal cause to spurn at ...
... Call'd you , my lord ? Bru . Get me a taper in my study , Lucius : When it is lighted , come and call me here . Luc . I will , my lord . [ Exit . Bru . It must be by his death : and , for my part , I know no personal cause to spurn at ...
第 23 頁
... call'd a king . Speak , strike , redress ! -Am I entreated then To speak , and strike ? O Rome ! I make thee pro- mise , If the redress will follow , thou receivest Thy full petition at the hand of Brutus . Re - enter Lucius . Luc . Sir ...
... call'd a king . Speak , strike , redress ! -Am I entreated then To speak , and strike ? O Rome ! I make thee pro- mise , If the redress will follow , thou receivest Thy full petition at the hand of Brutus . Re - enter Lucius . Luc . Sir ...
第 27 頁
... call'd purgers , not murderers . And for Mark Antony , think not of him ; ; For he can do no more than Cæsar's arm , When Cæsar's head is off . Yet I do fear him : Cas . For in the ingrafted love he bears to Cæsar , Bru . Alas , good ...
... call'd purgers , not murderers . And for Mark Antony , think not of him ; ; For he can do no more than Cæsar's arm , When Cæsar's head is off . Yet I do fear him : Cas . For in the ingrafted love he bears to Cæsar , Bru . Alas , good ...
第 43 頁
... call'd The men that gave our country liberty . Dec. What , shall we forth ? Cas . Ay , every man away : Brutus shall lead ; and we will grace his heels With the most boldest and best hearts of Rome . Enter a Servant . Bru . Soft , who ...
... call'd The men that gave our country liberty . Dec. What , shall we forth ? Cas . Ay , every man away : Brutus shall lead ; and we will grace his heels With the most boldest and best hearts of Rome . Enter a Servant . Bru . Soft , who ...
第 97 頁
... call'd in Rome : Rail thou in 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 ourills told us , Is as ...
... call'd in Rome : Rail thou in 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 ourills told us , Is as ...
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第 23 頁 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
第 12 頁 - ... Would he were fatter ! But I fear him not : Yet if my name were liable to fear, I do not know the man I should avoid 200 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...
第 50 頁 - 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.
第 51 頁 - 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.
第 4 頁 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey? Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The live-long day, with patient expectation, To see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome...
第 22 頁 - tis a common proof, That lowliness is young ambition's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face; But when he once attains the upmost round, He then unto the ladder turns his back, Looks in the clouds, scorning the base degrees By which he did ascend.
第 63 頁 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, 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?
第 187 頁 - 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.
第 119 頁 - ... 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. For her own person, It...
第 186 頁 - 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. Eros. Ay, my lord. Ant. That, which is now a horse, even with a thought, The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct, As water is in water.