The Works of Shakespeare, Том 5J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... doth minifter . K. Henry . Her fight did ravish , but her grace in freech , Her words y clad with wifdom's majesty , Make me from wondring fail to weeping joys , Such is the fulness of my heart's content . Lords , with one cheerful ...
... doth minifter . K. Henry . Her fight did ravish , but her grace in freech , Her words y clad with wifdom's majesty , Make me from wondring fail to weeping joys , Such is the fulness of my heart's content . Lords , with one cheerful ...
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... doth trouble you . Rancour will out , proud prelate ; in thy face , I fee thy fury : if I longer stay , We shall begin our ancient bickerings . Lordings , farewel ; and fay , when I am gone , I prophefy'd , France will be loft ere long ...
... doth trouble you . Rancour will out , proud prelate ; in thy face , I fee thy fury : if I longer stay , We shall begin our ancient bickerings . Lordings , farewel ; and fay , when I am gone , I prophefy'd , France will be loft ere long ...
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... doth bode , God knows . Elean . Tut , this was nothing but an argument , That he , that breaks a stick of Glofter's grove , Shall lofe his head for his Prefumption . But lift to me , my Humphry , my fweet Duke : Methought , I fat in ...
... doth bode , God knows . Elean . Tut , this was nothing but an argument , That he , that breaks a stick of Glofter's grove , Shall lofe his head for his Prefumption . But lift to me , my Humphry , my fweet Duke : Methought , I fat in ...
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... Doth any one accufe York for a traitor ? K. Henry . What mean'ft thou , Suffolk ? tell me , what are these ? Suf . Please it your Majefty , this is the man , That doth accufe his master of high treafon : His words were thefe ; " that ...
... Doth any one accufe York for a traitor ? K. Henry . What mean'ft thou , Suffolk ? tell me , what are these ? Suf . Please it your Majefty , this is the man , That doth accufe his master of high treafon : His words were thefe ; " that ...
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... doth tremble to unfold : A fort of naughty perfons , lewdly bent , Under the countenance and confederacy Of lady Eleanor , the Protector's wife , ( The ring -leader and head of all this rout ) Have practis'd dangeroufly against your ...
... doth tremble to unfold : A fort of naughty perfons , lewdly bent , Under the countenance and confederacy Of lady Eleanor , the Protector's wife , ( The ring -leader and head of all this rout ) Have practis'd dangeroufly against your ...
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Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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!
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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.