King Henry VIII. CoriolanusPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... mean , who set the body and the limbs Of this great sport together , as you guess ? Nor . One , certes , that promises no element In such a business . Buck . I pray you , who , my lord ? Nor . All this was order'd by the good discretion ...
... mean , who set the body and the limbs Of this great sport together , as you guess ? Nor . One , certes , that promises no element In such a business . Buck . I pray you , who , my lord ? Nor . All this was order'd by the good discretion ...
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... means , in desperate manner Daring the event to the teeth , are all in uproar , And Danger serves among them . King . Taxation ! Wherein ? and what taxation ? My lord cardinal , You that are blam'd for it alike with us , Know you of ...
... means , in desperate manner Daring the event to the teeth , are all in uproar , And Danger serves among them . King . Taxation ! Wherein ? and what taxation ? My lord cardinal , You that are blam'd for it alike with us , Know you of ...
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... mean to sink ye . All good people , Pray for me ! I must now forsake you ; the last hour Of my long weary life is come upon me . Farewel : 151 And when you would say something that is sad , Speak how I fell . — I have done ; and God ...
... mean to sink ye . All good people , Pray for me ! I must now forsake you ; the last hour Of my long weary life is come upon me . Farewel : 151 And when you would say something that is sad , Speak how I fell . — I have done ; and God ...
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... mean , the learned ones , 300 in christian kingdoms , Have their free voices : Rome , the nurse of judg ment , Invited by your noble self , hath sent One general tongue unto us , this good man , This just and learned priest , cardinal ...
... mean , the learned ones , 300 in christian kingdoms , Have their free voices : Rome , the nurse of judg ment , Invited by your noble self , hath sent One general tongue unto us , this good man , This just and learned priest , cardinal ...
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... mean , the bishop ) did require a respite ; Wherein he might the king his lord advertise Whether our daughter were legitimate , 680 Respecting this our marriage with the dowager , Sometime our brother's wife ? This respite shook The ...
... mean , the bishop ) did require a respite ; Wherein he might the king his lord advertise Whether our daughter were legitimate , 680 Respecting this our marriage with the dowager , Sometime our brother's wife ? This respite shook The ...
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Antium apostle spoons Aufidius bear Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson beseech blood Buck Buckingham Caius Marcius Cardinal WOLSEY Cham Cominius conscience consul Coriolanus Corioli court Cran Cranmer Crom Cromwell dare duke enemies Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fear friends Gard give gods grace hath hear heart heaven Holinshed honour JOHNSON Kath king king's lady Lart LARTIUS lord cardinal Lord Chamberlain lov'd LOVEL madam malice MALONE Marcius mean Menenius mother never noble old copy passage peace play Plutarch poor Pr'ythee pray queen Roman Rome SCENE senate Serv Shakspere shew SICINIUS Sir Thomas Sir THOMAS LOVEL speak stand STEEVENS sword tell thank thee There's thing thou hast TITUS LARTIUS to't tongue tribunes truth unto voices Volsces Volscian VOLUMNIA WARBURTON wife Wolsey word worthy
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92 psl. - Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues : be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell ! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
91 psl. - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's...
91 psl. - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
88 psl. - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
51 psl. - Anne. So much the more Must pity drop upon her. Verily, I swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief And wear a golden sorrow.
89 psl. - Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
14 psl. - O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.
91 psl. - O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? Must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord ; The king shall have my service, but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
96 psl. - You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate As reek o' the rotten fens, whose loves I prize As the dead carcasses of unburied men That do corrupt my air, I banish you; And here remain with your uncertainty! Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts! Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes, Fan you into despair! Have the power still To banish your defenders; till, at length, Your...
89 psl. - Long in his highness' favour, and do justice For truth's sake and his conscience; that his bones, When he has run his course and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans