Works, 5 tomas,23 dalysBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... heav'n ? K. Henry . The treafury of everlasting joy ! Car . Thy heaven is on earth , thine eyes and thoughts Bent on a crown , the treasure of thy heart : Pernicious Protector , dangerous Peer , That smooth'st it so with King and common ...
... heav'n ? K. Henry . The treafury of everlasting joy ! Car . Thy heaven is on earth , thine eyes and thoughts Bent on a crown , the treasure of thy heart : Pernicious Protector , dangerous Peer , That smooth'st it so with King and common ...
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... Heav'n I do appeal , How I have lov'd the King and common - weal : And for my wife , I know not how it ftands . Sorry am I to hear what I have heard ; Noble fhe is ; but if she have forgot Honour and virtue , and convers'd with fuch As ...
... Heav'n I do appeal , How I have lov'd the King and common - weal : And for my wife , I know not how it ftands . Sorry am I to hear what I have heard ; Noble fhe is ; but if she have forgot Honour and virtue , and convers'd with fuch As ...
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... heav'n , and to my King ; And fooner dance upon a bloody pole , Than ftand uncover'd to the vulgar groom . True Nobility is exempt from fear : More can I bear than you dare execute . · Capt . Hale him away , and let him talk no more ...
... heav'n , and to my King ; And fooner dance upon a bloody pole , Than ftand uncover'd to the vulgar groom . True Nobility is exempt from fear : More can I bear than you dare execute . · Capt . Hale him away , and let him talk no more ...
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... heav'n , Unless you be poffefs'd with dev'lish spirits , Ye cannot but forbear to murder me . This tongue hath parlied unto foreign Kings For your behoof . Cade . Tut , when struck'ft thou one blow in the field ? Say . Great men have ...
... heav'n , Unless you be poffefs'd with dev'lish spirits , Ye cannot but forbear to murder me . This tongue hath parlied unto foreign Kings For your behoof . Cade . Tut , when struck'ft thou one blow in the field ? Say . Great men have ...
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... heav'n , fet ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows of thanks and praise . Soldiers , this day have you redeem'd your lives , And fhew'd how well you love your prince and country ; Continue ftill in this fo good a mind , And ...
... heav'n , fet ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows of thanks and praise . Soldiers , this day have you redeem'd your lives , And fhew'd how well you love your prince and country ; Continue ftill in this fo good a mind , And ...
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The Works Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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againſt Anne Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catef cauſe Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford confcience coufin crown curfe death doft doth Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit faid falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight flain fleep foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftate ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Grace gracious Haflings haft Haftings hath hear heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Humphry huſband Jack Cade King Henry Lady live Lord Lord Chamberlain Madam Mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Noble pleaſe pleaſure pray Prince Queen reafon reft Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak Suffolk tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thouſand unto Warwick whofe wife yourſelf
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193 psl. - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell; Such terrible impression made my dream.
323 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 for ever hide me.
169 psl. - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
326 psl. - 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 ; then if thou...
64 psl. - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be, ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
133 psl. - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
119 psl. - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
331 psl. - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
119 psl. - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God, methinks it were a happy life To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
182 psl. - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long.