The Retrospective Review, Том 6Charles and Henry Baldwyn, 1822 |
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... honour'd blood ' twould make , Our generation sure and certain be , And I'd believe some faith in heraldry . Thus , perfect creatures , if detraction rise Against your sex , dispute but with your eyes , Your hand , your lip , your brow ...
... honour'd blood ' twould make , Our generation sure and certain be , And I'd believe some faith in heraldry . Thus , perfect creatures , if detraction rise Against your sex , dispute but with your eyes , Your hand , your lip , your brow ...
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... honour . The prediction failed not , for in travail , the mother died . And Brutus ( the child was so called ) at fifteen years of age , attending his father to the chace , with an arrow , unfortunately killed him . " Banished therefore ...
... honour . The prediction failed not , for in travail , the mother died . And Brutus ( the child was so called ) at fifteen years of age , attending his father to the chace , with an arrow , unfortunately killed him . " Banished therefore ...
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... honours and hath recourse to the aid of eloquence , his friendliest and best supply ; by whose immortal record , his noble deeds , which else were transitory , becoming fixed and durable against the force of years and generations , he ...
... honours and hath recourse to the aid of eloquence , his friendliest and best supply ; by whose immortal record , his noble deeds , which else were transitory , becoming fixed and durable against the force of years and generations , he ...
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... honour ; and , like a cunning Dutchman , Paints me a puppet even with seeming breath , And gives a sot appearance of a soul . Go to , go to ; thou liest , philosophy ; Nature forms things imperfect , useless , vain . Why made she not ...
... honour ; and , like a cunning Dutchman , Paints me a puppet even with seeming breath , And gives a sot appearance of a soul . Go to , go to ; thou liest , philosophy ; Nature forms things imperfect , useless , vain . Why made she not ...
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... honour light thy thoughts , If there be any heat of royal breath Creeping in thy veins , oh , stifle it . Be still thyself , bloody and treacherous : Fame not thy house with an admired act Of princely pity . Piero , I am come To soil ...
... honour light thy thoughts , If there be any heat of royal breath Creeping in thy veins , oh , stifle it . Be still thyself , bloody and treacherous : Fame not thy house with an admired act Of princely pity . Piero , I am come To soil ...
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