The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Julius Cæser. Antony and Cleopatra. Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. PericlesHilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
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... View of a Civil War Buff Shon Powers. A LOOK AT THE UNITED STATES GREATEST CONFLICT FROM THE POINT OF VIEW OF A CIVIL WAR BUFF A BUFF LOOKS AT THE AMERICAN CIVI WAR ER'S SHON POWERS A BUFF LOOKS AT THE AMERICAN CIVIL WAR A look.
... View of a Civil War Buff Shon Powers. A LOOK AT THE UNITED STATES GREATEST CONFLICT FROM THE POINT OF VIEW OF A CIVIL WAR BUFF A BUFF LOOKS AT THE AMERICAN CIVI WAR ER'S SHON POWERS A BUFF LOOKS AT THE AMERICAN CIVIL WAR A look.
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... look dangerous, like a feral animal or a predator on the hunt. Made him look alert and watchful even when he wasn't, and never failed to get attention from whoever was near him. And, like every other time those incredible eyes fixed on ...
... look dangerous, like a feral animal or a predator on the hunt. Made him look alert and watchful even when he wasn't, and never failed to get attention from whoever was near him. And, like every other time those incredible eyes fixed on ...
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... look. A fast changes the way you see. To say this concept resonated would be an understatement. It became glaringly apparent that people were tired of simply looks and looking; they were desperate to see. Below is an excerpt of the blog ...
... look. A fast changes the way you see. To say this concept resonated would be an understatement. It became glaringly apparent that people were tired of simply looks and looking; they were desperate to see. Below is an excerpt of the blog ...
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... looks like he has been digging ditches . CARTER . That new hat of mine will never look the same . BILL . My coat . ( Mournfully . ) ( Enter MIKE from the L. like one in a trance . ) MIKE . Those eyes ! Those beautiful eyes ! ( Rolls own ...
... looks like he has been digging ditches . CARTER . That new hat of mine will never look the same . BILL . My coat . ( Mournfully . ) ( Enter MIKE from the L. like one in a trance . ) MIKE . Those eyes ! Those beautiful eyes ! ( Rolls own ...
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... look at the gas cans. I swear I can hear liquid splashing inside them but maybe I'm mistaken. Or maybe what I hear is nothing more than a few drops left at the bottom. Why would he lie? The gas station was closed. “What can we do?” I ...
... look at the gas cans. I swear I can hear liquid splashing inside them but maybe I'm mistaken. Or maybe what I hear is nothing more than a few drops left at the bottom. Why would he lie? The gas station was closed. “What can we do?” I ...
Términos y frases comunes
Andronicus Bassianus Bawd better blood Boult brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassius Char Charmian Cleo Cleon Cleopatra Cloten Cymbeline dead death DIONYZA dost doth emendation emperor empress ENOBARBUS Enter Eros Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fortune friends give gods Goths GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven hither honor Iach Imogen Julius Cæsar king lady Lavinia Lepidus live look lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Marcus Marina Mark Antony means mistress never night noble Octavia old copy reads Pentapolis Pericles Pisanio Plutarch Pompey Posthumus pray prince prince of Tyre queen revenge Roman Rome SCENE Shakspeare speak Steevens sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue unto villain weep word
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Página 74 - 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.
Página 90 - 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.
Página 69 - For certain sums of gold, which you denied me : For 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...
Página 56 - 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 answered it.
Página 296 - Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Página 58 - Caesar loved him. This was the most unkindest cut of all ; For when the noble Caesar saw him stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors...
Página 70 - 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.
Página 8 - O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey ? Many a time and oft Have you climbed 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...
Página 57 - 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.
Página 122 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her; and Antony, Enthroned in the market-place, did sit alone, Whistling to the air ; which, but for vacancy, Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too, And made a gap in nature.