A Fragment on Shakspeare, Extracted from Advice to a Young Poet, by the Rev. Martin Sherlock. Translated from the FrenchG. G. J. and J. Robinson, 1786 - 5 ページ |
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... death alone would have immorta- 66 * This flocking but picturesque fubject now speaks to all nations in the univerfal language of Sir Joshua Reynolds . English Tranflater . " lized " lized him ; a death as glorious to him.
... death alone would have immorta- 66 * This flocking but picturesque fubject now speaks to all nations in the univerfal language of Sir Joshua Reynolds . English Tranflater . " lized " lized him ; a death as glorious to him.
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Martin Sherlock. " lized him ; a death as glorious to him as " it was infamous to Zenobia and Aurelian . ' 99 The following paffage is a farther striking proof of the taste and impartiality of Mr. Sher- lock : 6.6 " If I have not named ...
Martin Sherlock. " lized him ; a death as glorious to him as " it was infamous to Zenobia and Aurelian . ' 99 The following paffage is a farther striking proof of the taste and impartiality of Mr. Sher- lock : 6.6 " If I have not named ...
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... death . " The people , who had the highest opinion of the probity of Brutus , are tho- roughly perfuaded of the juftice of the death of Cæfar , exclaim that Cæfar was a tyrant , " would make Brutus dictator in his room , and prepare to ...
... death . " The people , who had the highest opinion of the probity of Brutus , are tho- roughly perfuaded of the juftice of the death of Cæfar , exclaim that Cæfar was a tyrant , " would make Brutus dictator in his room , and prepare to ...
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... death . 3 Pleb . O royal Cæfar ! Ant . Hear me with patience . All . Peace , ho ! Ant . Moreover he hath left you all his walks , His private arbours , and new - planted orchards , On this fide Tiber ; he hath left them you , And to ...
... death . 3 Pleb . O royal Cæfar ! Ant . Hear me with patience . All . Peace , ho ! Ant . Moreover he hath left you all his walks , His private arbours , and new - planted orchards , On this fide Tiber ; he hath left them you , And to ...
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... death of Cæsar . It is poffible , that , to increase the number of them , Antony might invent this fable . But what appears to me more probable is , that fome pufillanimous fenator , who was not one of the confpirators , terrified by ...
... death of Cæsar . It is poffible , that , to increase the number of them , Antony might invent this fable . But what appears to me more probable is , that fome pufillanimous fenator , who was not one of the confpirators , terrified by ...
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28 ページ - 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, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on...
26 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.
27 ページ - 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.
25 ページ - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
24 ページ - 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.
25 ページ - 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.
16 ページ - If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf.
27 ページ - 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...
28 ページ - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
25 ページ - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am, to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause : What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him? — O judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason ! — Bear with me ; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.