The Shakespeare reader: with notes, historical and grammatical by W.S. Dalgleish, Bind 3 |
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Side 275
... nights : Yond * Cassius has a lean and hungry look ; He thinks too much : such men are dangerous . Ant . Fear him not , Cæsar ; he's not dangerous : He is a noble Roman , and well given . Cæs . Would he were fatter ! But I fear him not ...
... nights : Yond * Cassius has a lean and hungry look ; He thinks too much : such men are dangerous . Ant . Fear him not , Cæsar ; he's not dangerous : He is a noble Roman , and well given . Cæs . Would he were fatter ! But I fear him not ...
Side 276
... night - caps , and uttered such a deal of stinking breath because Cæsar refused the crown that it had almost choked Cæsar ; for he swounded * and fell down at it : and for mine own part , I durst not laugh , for fear of opening my lips ...
... night - caps , and uttered such a deal of stinking breath because Cæsar refused the crown that it had almost choked Cæsar ; for he swounded * and fell down at it : and for mine own part , I durst not laugh , for fear of opening my lips ...
Side 277
... night , Casca ? Casca . No , I am promised forth . Cas . Will you dine with me to - morrow ? 230 Casca . Ay , if I be alive , and your mind hold , and your dinner worth the eating . Cas . Good : I will expect you . Casca . Do so ...
... night , Casca ? Casca . No , I am promised forth . Cas . Will you dine with me to - morrow ? 230 Casca . Ay , if I be alive , and your mind hold , and your dinner worth the eating . Cas . Good : I will expect you . Casca . Do so ...
Side 278
... night - gown . Caes . Nor heaven nor earth have been at peace to - night : Thrice hath Calpurnia in her sleep cried out , 66 Help , ho ! they murder Cæsar ! " Who's within ? Serv . My lord ? Enter a Servant . Caes . Go bid the priests ...
... night - gown . Caes . Nor heaven nor earth have been at peace to - night : Thrice hath Calpurnia in her sleep cried out , 66 Help , ho ! they murder Cæsar ! " Who's within ? Serv . My lord ? Enter a Servant . Caes . Go bid the priests ...
Side 279
... night she saw my statua , Which , like a fountain with an hundred spouts , Did run pure blood ; and many lusty Romans Came smiling , and did bathe their hands in it : And these does she apply for warnings , and portents , And evils ...
... night she saw my statua , Which , like a fountain with an hundred spouts , Did run pure blood ; and many lusty Romans Came smiling , and did bathe their hands in it : And these does she apply for warnings , and portents , And evils ...
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Antony arms bear believe better blood body Book bring Brutus Cæsar Casca Cassius cause comes Compare crown daughter dead dear death deed doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face Farewell father fear fell fire follow fool friends Ghost give gods grace Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour Horatio keep Kent killed King Lady Lear leave live look lord Macb Macbeth madness Mark master means mind mother move murder nature never night noble once Ophelia person play poisoned Polonius poor pray present Queen reason Rome Scene sense Shakespeare sleep soul speak speech spirit stand stay sweet tears tell thee things Third thou thou art thought tongue true turn verb wife wrong
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Side 286 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause ; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe: censure me in your wisdom; and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Side 310 - That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.
Side 273 - I had as lief not be, as live to be In awe of such a thing as I m,yself.
Side 273 - 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,
Side 289 - 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...
Side 358 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man.
Side 275 - 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...
Side 317 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
Side 333 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Side 402 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses,- and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...