The Works of Shakespeare, Τόμος 5J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Σελίδα 8
... poor King Reignier , whose large ftyle Agrees not with the leannefs of his purfe . Sal . Now , by the death of him who dy'd for all , Thefe counties were the keys of Normandy : But wherefore weeps Warwick , my valiant fon ? War . For ...
... poor King Reignier , whose large ftyle Agrees not with the leannefs of his purfe . Sal . Now , by the death of him who dy'd for all , Thefe counties were the keys of Normandy : But wherefore weeps Warwick , my valiant fon ? War . For ...
Σελίδα 16
... poor petitioner of our whole Township . Suf . [ reads . ] Against my mafter , Thomas Horner , for faying , that the Duke of York was rightful heir to the Crown . Q. Mar. What ! did the Duke of York fay , he was rightful heir to the ...
... poor petitioner of our whole Township . Suf . [ reads . ] Against my mafter , Thomas Horner , for faying , that the Duke of York was rightful heir to the Crown . Q. Mar. What ! did the Duke of York fay , he was rightful heir to the ...
Σελίδα 24
... poor , as it ftands in all the printed Copies ; but I have formerly , by the Addition of a fingle Letter , both help'd the Verfe and the Sen- timent . York , seizing the Parties and their Papers , fays , he'll fee the Devil's Writ ; and ...
... poor , as it ftands in all the printed Copies ; but I have formerly , by the Addition of a fingle Letter , both help'd the Verfe and the Sen- timent . York , seizing the Parties and their Papers , fays , he'll fee the Devil's Writ ; and ...
Σελίδα 27
... . Had'st thou been his mother , thou couldst have better told . K. Henry . Where wert thou born ? Simp . At Berwick in the north , an't like your Grace . B 2 K. Henry . K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been King HENRY VI . 27.
... . Had'st thou been his mother , thou couldst have better told . K. Henry . Where wert thou born ? Simp . At Berwick in the north , an't like your Grace . B 2 K. Henry . K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been King HENRY VI . 27.
Σελίδα 28
William Shakespeare. K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been great to thee : Let never day or night unhallowed pass , But ftill remember what the Lord hath done . Queen . Tell me , good ... Poor Soul! God's goodness hath been ...
William Shakespeare. K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been great to thee : Let never day or night unhallowed pass , But ftill remember what the Lord hath done . Queen . Tell me , good ... Poor Soul! God's goodness hath been ...
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Σελίδα 368 - 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.
Σελίδα 370 - 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...
Σελίδα 369 - 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.
Σελίδα 202 - I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks, And yet to win her, — all the world to nothing ! Ha!
Σελίδα 131 - ... 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...
Σελίδα 368 - This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Σελίδα 215 - 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.
Σελίδα 191 - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Σελίδα 371 - 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...
Σελίδα 338 - 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.