The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Twenty-one Volumes, with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, to which are Added Notes, 第 16 卷J. Nichols and Son, 1813 |
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第 30 頁
... less dear than thine and my good Marcius , -I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country , than one voluptuously surfeit out of action . Enter a Gentlewoman . GENT . Madam , the lady Valeria is come to visit you . VIR . ' Beseech ...
... less dear than thine and my good Marcius , -I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country , than one voluptuously surfeit out of action . Enter a Gentlewoman . GENT . Madam , the lady Valeria is come to visit you . VIR . ' Beseech ...
第 35 頁
... less than he , That's lesser than a little.5 Hark , our drums [ Alarums afar off . turb the measure , should be ... less than he , That's lesser than a little . ] The sense requires it to be read : nor a man that fears you more than he ...
... less than he , That's lesser than a little.5 Hark , our drums [ Alarums afar off . turb the measure , should be ... less than he , That's lesser than a little . ] The sense requires it to be read : nor a man that fears you more than he ...
第 42 頁
... less MAR . Than those she placeth highest ! So , farewell . LART . Thou worthiest Marcius ! - [ Exit MARCIUS . Go , sound thy trumpet in the market - place ; Call thither all the officers of the town , Where they shall know our mind ...
... less MAR . Than those she placeth highest ! So , farewell . LART . Thou worthiest Marcius ! - [ Exit MARCIUS . Go , sound thy trumpet in the market - place ; Call thither all the officers of the town , Where they shall know our mind ...
第 47 頁
... less fears personal danger , than an ill name , & c . If the fears of any man are less for his person , than they are from an apprehension of being esteemed a coward , & c . We have nearly the same sentiment in Troilus and Cressida ...
... less fears personal danger , than an ill name , & c . If the fears of any man are less for his person , than they are from an apprehension of being esteemed a coward , & c . We have nearly the same sentiment in Troilus and Cressida ...
第 48 頁
... less . • Though thanks to all , must I select : the rest MALONE . Shall bear & c . ] The old copy - I must select from all . I have followed Sir Thomas Hanmer in the omission of words apparently needless and redundant . STEEVENS . 1 ...
... less . • Though thanks to all , must I select : the rest MALONE . Shall bear & c . ] The old copy - I must select from all . I have followed Sir Thomas Hanmer in the omission of words apparently needless and redundant . STEEVENS . 1 ...
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第 354 頁 - 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.
第 359 頁 - 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. 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.
第 356 頁 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now, lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
第 354 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. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious; If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it.
第 258 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 267 頁 - 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,
第 376 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...
第 358 頁 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look, in this place ran Cassius...
第 378 頁 - O ye gods, ye gods! must I endure all this? Bru. All this ! ay, more : fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
第 271 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 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.