 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 páginas
...men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus,...in ourselves, that we are underlings. Brutus, and Cœsar: What should be in that Cœsar ? Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 454 páginas
...Walk under his huge legs 8, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus,...underlings. Brutus, and Caesar : What should be in that Caesar ? Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 páginas
...men Walk under his hoge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus,...in ourselves, that we are underlings. Brutus, and ',.'.., :. i : What should be in that Caesar ? Why should that name be sounded more thauyours? Write... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 páginas
...shout ! I do believe that these applauses are For some new honours that are heaped on Caesar. Cat. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a...ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at sometimes are pasters of their fates c The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves, that we are... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 páginas
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some times are masters of their fates ; The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 páginas
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the" narrow world Like...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 510 páginas
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 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 páginas
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cas, Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...about, To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 páginas
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world. Like...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 páginas
...shout ! I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like...about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in ourselves,... | |
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Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. 
