The Works of Shakespeare, Τόμος 5J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Σελίδα 4
... Young Stafford , his Brother . Alexander Iden , a Kentish Gentleman . Young Clifford , Son to the Lord Clifford . Edward Plantagenet , Richard Plantagenet , Sons to the Duke of York . Vaux , a Sea - Captain , and Walter Whitmore ...
... Young Stafford , his Brother . Alexander Iden , a Kentish Gentleman . Young Clifford , Son to the Lord Clifford . Edward Plantagenet , Richard Plantagenet , Sons to the Duke of York . Vaux , a Sea - Captain , and Walter Whitmore ...
Σελίδα 47
... young one went , And can do nought but wail her darling lofs : Even fo myself bewail good Ghofer's cafe With fad unhelpful tears ; and with dim'd eyes Look after him , and cannot do him good : So mighty are his vowed enemies . His ...
... young one went , And can do nought but wail her darling lofs : Even fo myself bewail good Ghofer's cafe With fad unhelpful tears ; and with dim'd eyes Look after him , and cannot do him good : So mighty are his vowed enemies . His ...
Σελίδα 72
... young Stafford , with drum and foldiers . Staff Rebellious hinds , the filth and skum of Kent , Mark'd for the gallows , lay your weapons down , Home to your cottages , forfake this groom ; The King is merciful , if you revolt . Y. Staf ...
... young Stafford , with drum and foldiers . Staff Rebellious hinds , the filth and skum of Kent , Mark'd for the gallows , lay your weapons down , Home to your cottages , forfake this groom ; The King is merciful , if you revolt . Y. Staf ...
Σελίδα 95
... young Clifford . r . Clif . Shame and confufion ! all is on the rout : Fear frames disorder ; and disorder wounds , Where it should guard . O war ! thou son of hell , Whom angry heav'ns do make their minister , Throw Alarum . Retreat ...
... young Clifford . r . Clif . Shame and confufion ! all is on the rout : Fear frames disorder ; and disorder wounds , Where it should guard . O war ! thou son of hell , Whom angry heav'ns do make their minister , Throw Alarum . Retreat ...
Σελίδα 116
... have fpilt that Blood , whofe Juices fhone thro his young Cheeks , bright as the Vermilion Dye in Rofes . Clif . Here's for my oath , here's for my Clif 118 The Third Part of That hardly can I check mine eyes from tears. ...
... have fpilt that Blood , whofe Juices fhone thro his young Cheeks , bright as the Vermilion Dye in Rofes . Clif . Here's for my oath , here's for my Clif 118 The Third Part of That hardly can I check mine eyes from tears. ...
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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.