The Yale Shakespeare: The tragedy of Julius Caesar, ed. by Lawrece MasonYale University Press, 1919 |
Términos y frases comunes
Alarum art thou battle bear blood brother Brutus and Cassius Brutus is ta'en Cæs Calpurnia Capitol Casca Cassius Cato Cicero Cinna Clitus conspirators countrymen crown dangerous death Decius Brutus deed dost emendation enemy Enter Brutus Enter Lucius Exeunt eyes Farewell fear fire Folio follow Fourth Ple give gods Good-night grief hand hath hear heart honour humour ides of March Julius Cæsar Lepidus Ligarius live look lord Lucil Lucilius Lupercal Mark Antony Marullus mean Messala Metellus Cimber mighty mov'd Nervii night noble Brutus Octavius pardon Peace Philippi Pindarus play Plebeians Plutarch Poet Pompey Pompey's Portia Publius Roman Rome Scene Three senators Shakespeare sick Sooth speak spirit stand Strato streets sword tell tent thee things Third Ple thou art Titinius to-day to-night traitors Trebonius unto Volumnius walk word wrong
Pasajes populares
Página 55 - Who is here so base, that would be a bondman? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude, that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile, that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Página 55 - 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.
Página 88 - And whether we shall meet again I know not. Therefore our everlasting farewell take : — For ever, and for ever, farewell, Cassius .' If we do meet again, why, we shall smile ; If not, why then this parting was well made.
Página 8 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
Página 2 - You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things! O, you hard hearts, you cruel men of Rome, Knew you not Pompey?
Página 62 - 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...
Página 9 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together: yours is as fair a name: Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well. Weigh them, it is as heavy: conjure with 'em, 'Brutus' will start a spirit as soon as 'Caesar'.
Página 36 - 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.
Página 8 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life, but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself. I was born free as Caesar ; so were you : We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he...
Página 72 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?