| William Shakespeare - 1839 - Страниц: 414
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| William Shakespeare - 1839 - Страниц: 572
...humored 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, 1 form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while. Need friends.—Subjected... | |
| William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - Страниц: 266
...with looks ; Infusing him with self and vain conceit,— As if this flpsh, 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... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - Страниц: 594
...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...Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! 1 — and there the antick site,] In " Henry VI.," part i. we meet with the expression, " thou antick... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - Страниц: 594
...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...Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! 1 — and there the antick sits,] In " Henry VI.," part i. we meet with the expression, "thou antick... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - Страниц: 594
...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...Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! i — and there the antick sits,] In " Henry VI.," part i. we meet with the expression, " thou antick... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - Страниц: 396
...vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, humor'd thus, Comes at the last, and, with a little pin, Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell, king I Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - Страниц: 508
...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 duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - Страниц: 516
...vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable; and hnmour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition14, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread... | |
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