King Henry VIII. CoriolanusPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... blood of thee else . - My lords , Can ye endure to hear this arrogance ? 531 And from this fellow ? If we live thus tamely , To be thus jaded by a piece of scarlet , Farewel nobility ; let his grace go forward , And dare us with his cap ...
... blood of thee else . - My lords , Can ye endure to hear this arrogance ? 531 And from this fellow ? If we live thus tamely , To be thus jaded by a piece of scarlet , Farewel nobility ; let his grace go forward , And dare us with his cap ...
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... blood . [ Nor shall this peace sleep with her : But as when The bird of wonder dies , the maiden phoenix , Her ashes new create another heir , As great in admiration as herself ; So shall she leave her blessedness to one 590 ( When ...
... blood . [ Nor shall this peace sleep with her : But as when The bird of wonder dies , the maiden phoenix , Her ashes new create another heir , As great in admiration as herself ; So shall she leave her blessedness to one 590 ( When ...
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... A beggar's book STEEVENS . Out - worths a noble's blood . ] That is , the lite- rary qualifications of a bookish beggar are more prized than than the high descent of hereditary greatness . This is A & t I. 11 KING HENRY VIII ,
... A beggar's book STEEVENS . Out - worths a noble's blood . ] That is , the lite- rary qualifications of a bookish beggar are more prized than than the high descent of hereditary greatness . This is A & t I. 11 KING HENRY VIII ,
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... surname , assumed that of his mother , which continued in his posterity . TOLLET . 123 . -I now seal it , & c . ] I now seal my truth , my my loyalty , with blood , which blood shall one- Aa 11 . 27 KING HENRY VIII .
... surname , assumed that of his mother , which continued in his posterity . TOLLET . 123 . -I now seal it , & c . ] I now seal my truth , my my loyalty , with blood , which blood shall one- Aa 11 . 27 KING HENRY VIII .
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William Shakespeare. my loyalty , with blood , which blood shall one- day make them groan . JOHNSON . 153. And when you would say something that is sad , & c . ] So , in K. Richard II . " Tell thou the ... blood, which blood shall one- ...
William Shakespeare. my loyalty , with blood , which blood shall one- day make them groan . JOHNSON . 153. And when you would say something that is sad , & c . ] So , in K. Richard II . " Tell thou the ... blood, which blood shall one- ...
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Сторінка 92 - 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.
Сторінка 91 - 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...
Сторінка 91 - 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...
Сторінка 88 - 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...
Сторінка 51 - 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.
Сторінка 89 - 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.
Сторінка 14 - 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.
Сторінка 91 - 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.
Сторінка 96 - 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...
Сторінка 89 - 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