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Aaron Alcibiades Andronicus Apemantus art thou Athens bear blood brother Brutus Cæs Cæsar CaJJius Casca Charmian Cinna Cleopatra dead death deed dost thou doth Egypt emperor empress Enobarbus Enter Antony Eros Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame Farewel father fool fortune friends gentle give gods gold Goths hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour i'the Iras Julius Cæsar Lavinia Lepidus lise live look lord Lucilius Lucius Lucullus madam Marcus Mark Antony Musick ne'er night noble o'the Parthia Pompey pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter revenge Roman Rome Saturnine SCENE sear seast sellow Senators Servant shew sield sire sirst Soldiers sorrow speak sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee There's thine thou art thou hast Timon Titinius Titus Titus Andronicus tongue unto villain weep wilt
Page 22 - It must be by his death: and, for my part, I know no personal cause to spurn at him, But for the general. He would be crown'd: How that might change his nature, there's the question: It is the bright day that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking.
Page 52 - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Page 34 - 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 4 - Many a time and oft Have you climb'd up to walls and battlements, To towers and windows, yea, to chimney-tops, Your infants in your arms, and there have sat The livelong day, with patient expectation, To see great POmpey pass the streets of Rome...
Page 9 - 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.
Page 49 - O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times.
Page 11 - 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.
Page 58 - 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...