
“Thanks to the gods! my boy has done his duty.”
Act IV, scene iv.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“Thanks to the gods! my boy has done his duty.”
Act IV, scene iv.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“What pity is it
That we can die but once to serve our country!”
Act IV, scene iv.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
Context: How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue!
Who would not be that youth? What pity is it
That we can die but once to serve our country!
Act II, scene i.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
Context: My voice is still for war.
Gods! Can a Roman senate long debate
Which of the two to choose, slavery or death?
No, let us rise at once,
Gird on our swords, and,
At the head of our remaining troops, attack the foe,
Break through the thick array of his throng'd legions,
And charge home upon him.
Perhaps some arm, more lucky than the rest,
May reach his heart, and free the world from bondage.
“Strain not the laws to make their tortures grievous.”
Act III, scene v.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
Context: See they suffer death,
But in their deaths remember they are men,
Strain not the laws to make their tortures grievous.
“Sweet are the slumbers of the virtuous man.”
Act V, scene iv.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“The soul, secured in her existence, smiles
At the drawn dagger, and defies its point.”
Act V, scene i.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“Better to die ten thousand deaths,
Than wound my honour.”
Act I, scene iv.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“The ideal man bears the accidents of life
With dignity and grace, the best of circumstances.”
Act V, scene i.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“To my confusion, and eternal grief,
I must approve the sentence that destroys me.”
Act III, scene ii.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“Were you with these, my prince, you'd soon forget
The pale, unripened beauties of the north.”
Act I, scene iv.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty
Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.”
Act II, scene i.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
“Young men soon give and soon forget affronts;
Old age is slow in both.”
Act II, scene v.
Cato, A Tragedy (1713)