Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius Caesar. Antony and CleopatraCharles Whittingham, 1826 |
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... Pray , entertain them ; give them guide to [ Exeunt some Attendants . You must needs dine with me : -Go not you hence , Till I have thank'd you ; and , when dinner's done , Show me this piece . - I am joyful of your sights.- us.- Enter ...
... Pray , entertain them ; give them guide to [ Exeunt some Attendants . You must needs dine with me : -Go not you hence , Till I have thank'd you ; and , when dinner's done , Show me this piece . - I am joyful of your sights.- us.- Enter ...
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... Pray you , let us in . [ Exeunt all but APEMANTUS . Enter two Lords . 1 Lord . What time a day is't , Apemantus ? Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou 42 , that still omit'stit . 2 ...
... Pray you , let us in . [ Exeunt all but APEMANTUS . Enter two Lords . 1 Lord . What time a day is't , Apemantus ? Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou 42 , that still omit'stit . 2 ...
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... Pray , sit ; more welcome are ye to my fortunes , Than my fortunes to me . [ They sit . 1 Lord . My lord , we always have confess'd it . Apem . Ho , ho , confess'd it ? hang'd it , have you not ? Tim . O , Apemantus ! you are welcome ...
... Pray , sit ; more welcome are ye to my fortunes , Than my fortunes to me . [ They sit . 1 Lord . My lord , we always have confess'd it . Apem . Ho , ho , confess'd it ? hang'd it , have you not ? Tim . O , Apemantus ! you are welcome ...
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... pray for no man , but myself : Grant I may never prove so fond 13 , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping : Or a keeper , with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ...
... pray for no man , but myself : Grant I may never prove so fond 13 , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping : Or a keeper , with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ...
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... pray , let them be admitted . Enter CUPID . Cup . Hail to thee , worthy Timon ; —and to all That of his bounties taste ! -The five best senses Acknowledge thee their patron ; and come freely To gratulate thy plenteous bosom : The ear ...
... pray , let them be admitted . Enter CUPID . Cup . Hail to thee , worthy Timon ; —and to all That of his bounties taste ! -The five best senses Acknowledge thee their patron ; and come freely To gratulate thy plenteous bosom : The ear ...
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Alcib Alcibiades Antium Apem Apemantus Athens Aufidius bear blood Brutus Cæs Caius Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleopatra Cominius Coriolanus death Decius dost doth Egypt enemy ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell fear Flav follow fool fortune friends Fulvia give gods gold hand hath hear heart honour i'the Iras Julius Cæsar King Henry lady Lart Lepidus look lord LUCILIUS Lucius madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony means Menenius Mess ne'er never noble o'the Octavia old copy reads Othello passage peace Plutarch poet Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Roman Rome SCENE senators Serv Servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's soldier speak Steevens sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Timon Titinius Troilus and Cressida unto VIII Volces VOLUMNIA word worthy
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Page 341 - 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...
Page 313 - 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.
Page 275 - And do you now put on your best attire ? And do you now cull out a holiday ? And do you now strew flowers in his way That comes in triumph over Pompey's blood ? Be gone ! Run to your houses, fall upon your knees, Pray to the gods to intermit the plague That needs must light on this ingratitude.
Page 339 - 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...
Page 284 - 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.
Page 353 - Sheath your dagger : Be angry when you will, it shall have scope; Do what you will, dishonour shall be humour. O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb, That carries anger, as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Page 335 - Then, none have I offended. I have done no more to Caesar, than you shall do to Brutus. The question of his death is enrolled in the Capitol; his glory not extenuated, wherein he was worthy, nor his offences enforced, for which he suffered death.
Page 341 - What private griefs they have, alas, I know not, That made them do it; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. 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...
Page 350 - 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...
Page 337 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal 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. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.