Thou wast

not made

his daugh-

ter; and be

thou sorry

To fol-

low Cae-

sar in

his tri-

umph, since

Thou hast

been whipt

for fol-

lowing him:

Henceforth

The white

hand of

a la-

dy fe-

ver thee!

Shake thou

to look

on't. Get

thee back

to Caesar;

Tell him

thy ent-

ertain-

ment; look

thou say

He makes

me ang-

ry with

him; for

he seems

Proud and

disdain-

ful, harp-

ing on what

I am,

Not what

he knew

I was.

He makes

me angry;

And at

this time

most ea-

sy 'tis

to do't,

When my

good stars,

that were

my for-

mer guides,

Have emp-

ty left

their orbs

and shot

their fires

Into

th' abysm

of hell.

If he

mislike

My speech

and what

is done,

tell him

he has

Hippar-

chus, my

enfran-

ched bond-

man, whom

He may

at plea-

sure whip

or hang

r torture,

As he

shall like,

to quit

me. Urge

it thou.

Количество актуализированных иктовых позиций (%)

I икт

II икт

III икт

IV икт

V икт

Юлий Цезарь

81

81

87

87

81

Антоний

и Клеопатра

67

87

87

72

78

I have liv'd

in such

dishon-

ur that

the gods

Detest

my base-

ness. I,

that with

my sword

Quarter'd

the world,

and o'er

green Nep-

tune's back

With ships

made ci-

ties, condemn

myself

to lack