 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - Страниц: 558
...engravings on wood the Dance of Death, or Imagines Mortis, attributed to Holbein. See the seventh print. Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition w, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | Literary gems - 1826 - Страниц: 718
...looks . ., Infusing him with self and vain conceit,— As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and humour'd thus, Comes...and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and—farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence; throw away... | |
 | 1826 - Страниц: 426
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 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - Страниц: 996
...conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd thui, * lung. Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respWi Tradition,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - Страниц: 362
...with looks; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable: and humour'd thus, Comes at...and blood With solemn reverence; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - Страниц: 844
...life, Were bias» impregnable, and, humouiM thus, Come» at the last, and with л little pin Bore* Warwick and Salisbury. York. Anjou and Maine are...the state of Normandy Stands on a tickle point, n Tradition, form, and ceremontons dulj, For you have but mi-took me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - Страниц: 346
...looks ; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Ail Were brass impregnable ; and humour'd thus, Comes...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | John Timbs - 1829 - Страниц: 354
...with looks; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd thus, Comes...and blood With solemn reverence; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious dutv, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - Страниц: 506
...about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, humour'd thus, Comes ¡il the Inst, and with a lit' le pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell...your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reven nee; throw away respect, Tradilion, farm, :uid ceremoniou duty, For you have but mistook me all... | |
 | Laconics - 1829 - Страниц: 358
...humour' d thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and—farewell king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you hare but mistook me all this while: I live with bread... | |
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Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin... 
