| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 428 páginas
...distance, than at hand. The pleasant emotion raised by large objects, has not escaped the poets : -He doth bestride the narrow world Like a Colossus; and we petty men Walk under his. huge legs. Julius Ctesar, Act I. St. S. * Chapter XXX. Cleojiatra. I dreamt there was an Emp'ror Antony ; Oh such... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 páginas
...hcap'd on Caesar. Cat. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow Like a Colossus ; and we petty men [world Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonorable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates : The fault, dc;ir Brutus, is not in our stars, But in... | |
| 1802 - 764 páginas
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| 1824 - 798 páginas
...bosom black as death ! 0 limed soul, that, struggling to be free, Art more engaged !" — Hamlet. " Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a Colossus : and we, petty men, Walk under his huge legt." — J Ulm-, Cœtar. " But here, upon the bank and shoal of Time, We'd jump the life to come."... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1817 - 366 páginas
...palm alone. [Shout. Flowith. Cos. Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world Like a Colossus ; i>1ul we petty 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, is not... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 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...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, is noi... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 páginas
...of such a feeble' temper, should So get the start' of the majestic world, And bear the palm alone'. "Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world' Like...his huge legs', and peep about', To find ourselves dishonourable graves'. Men at some' times are masters' of their fates : The fault, dear Brutus, is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 páginas
...shout? I do believe, that these applauses are For some new honours that are heap'd on Caesar. *'/.". Why man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his hoge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 454 páginas
...would run the course at the Olym•pick games, replied, " Yes, if the racers were kings." WARBURTON. Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs 8, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves. Men at some time are masters of their fates... | |
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