The Plays, 第 8 巻Otridge & Rackham, 1824 |
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... strange , Which manifold record not matches ? See , Magick of bounty ! all these spirits thy power Hath conjur'd to attend . I know the merchant . Pain . I know them both : t'other's a jeweller . Mer . O , ' tis a worthy lord ! Jew ...
... strange , Which manifold record not matches ? See , Magick of bounty ! all these spirits thy power Hath conjur'd to attend . I know the merchant . Pain . I know them both : t'other's a jeweller . Mer . O , ' tis a worthy lord ! Jew ...
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... strange case was that ? now , before the gods , I am ashamed on't . Denied that honour- able man ? there was very little honour showed in't . For my own part , I must needs confess , I have re- ceived some small kindnesses from him , as ...
... strange case was that ? now , before the gods , I am ashamed on't . Denied that honour- able man ? there was very little honour showed in't . For my own part , I must needs confess , I have re- ceived some small kindnesses from him , as ...
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... strange event . Your lord sends now for money . Hor . Most true , he does . Tit . And he wears jewels now of Timon's gift , For which I wait for money . Hor . It is against my heart . Luc . Serv . Mark , how strange it shows , Timon in ...
... strange event . Your lord sends now for money . Hor . Most true , he does . Tit . And he wears jewels now of Timon's gift , For which I wait for money . Hor . It is against my heart . Luc . Serv . Mark , how strange it shows , Timon in ...
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... Strange , unusual bloodt , When man's worst sin is , he does too much good ! Who then dares to be half so kind again ? For bounty , that makes gods , does still mar men . My dearest lord , -bless'd , to be most accurs'd , Rich , only to ...
... Strange , unusual bloodt , When man's worst sin is , he does too much good ! Who then dares to be half so kind again ? For bounty , that makes gods , does still mar men . My dearest lord , -bless'd , to be most accurs'd , Rich , only to ...
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... strange . Tim . I know thee too ; and more , than that I know thee , I not desire to know . Follow thy drum ; With man's blood paint the ground , gules , gules : Religious canons , civil laws are cruel ; Then what should war be ? This ...
... strange . Tim . I know thee too ; and more , than that I know thee , I not desire to know . Follow thy drum ; With man's blood paint the ground , gules , gules : Religious canons , civil laws are cruel ; Then what should war be ? This ...
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267 ページ - There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat ; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
232 ページ - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
250 ページ - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
261 ページ - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
209 ページ - 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 them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
211 ページ - 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.
262 ページ - 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: I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me: was that done like Cassius?
187 ページ - Which can make gods forsworn? — I melt, and am not Of stronger earth 'than others. — My mother bows; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod ; and my young boy Hath an aspe'ct of intercession, which Great nature cries, Deny not.
282 ページ - 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,
209 ページ - 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 lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye, whose bend doth awe the world, Did lose his lustre.