The dramatic works Volume 9; from the correct edition of Isaac Reed, Esq. with copious annotations. Troilus and Cressida, Coriolanus, Julius Caesar

This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1822 Excerpt: ...i' th' porch o' th'Capito1,)Men. Be gone; Put not your worthy rage into your tongue; One time will owe another.. Cor. ' On fair ground, I could beat forty of them.. Men.-I could myself ' Take up a brace of the best of them; yea, the two tribunes. Com. But now 'tis odds beyond arithmetick; And manhood is call'd foolery, when it stands Against a falling fabrick.--Will you hence, Before the tag return? whose rage doth rend Like interrupted waters, and o'erbear What they are us'd to bear. Men. Pray you, be gone: I'll try whether my old wit be in request With those that have but little; this must be patch'd With cloth of any colour. Com. Nay, come away. Ezeunt COR1OLANUS, COMIN1US, and others. 1 Pat. This man has marr'd his fortune. Men. His nature is too noble for the world: He would not flatter Neptune for his trident, Or Jove for his power to thunder. His heart's his mouth: What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent; And, being angry, does forget that ever. He heard the name of death. A noise within Here's goodly work! 2 Pat. I would they were a-bed! Men. I would they were in Tyber!----What, the vengeance, Could he not speak them fair? Re-enter Biwrus and Sicmws, with the rabble. Sic. Where is this viper That would depopulate the city, and Be every man himself?. Men. You worthy tribunes,----Sic. He shall be thrown down the Tarpeian rock With rigorous hands, he hath resisted law, And therefore law shall scorn him further trial Than the severity of the publick power, Which he so sets at nought. 1 Cit. He shall well know, The noble tribunes are the people's mouths, ' And we their hands. Cit. He shall, sure on't. Several speak together Men. Sir,--Sic. Peace. Men. Do not cry, havock, where you should but hunt With modest warrant. Sic...