The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Հատոր 5C. Hitch and L. Hawes, J. and R. Tonson, B. Dod, G. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, T. Longman, S. Crowder and Company, W. Johnson, C. Corbet, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1762 |
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... France , As procurator for your Excellence , To marry Princess Margret for your Grace ; So in the famous ancient city , Tours , In prefence of the Kings of France and Sicil , The Dukes of Orleans , Calaber , Bretaigne , Alanfon , Seven ...
... France , As procurator for your Excellence , To marry Princess Margret for your Grace ; So in the famous ancient city , Tours , In prefence of the Kings of France and Sicil , The Dukes of Orleans , Calaber , Bretaigne , Alanfon , Seven ...
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... France , till term of eighteen months Be full expir'd . Thanks , uncle Winchefier , Glo'fter , York , Buckingham , and Somerset , Salisbury and Warwick ; We thank you for all this great favour done , In entertainment to my princely ...
... France , till term of eighteen months Be full expir'd . Thanks , uncle Winchefier , Glo'fter , York , Buckingham , and Somerset , Salisbury and Warwick ; We thank you for all this great favour done , In entertainment to my princely ...
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... France , his true inheritance And did my brother Bedford toil his wits no To keep by policy what Henry gothi Have you yourselves , Somerfet , Buckingham , Brave York , and Salisbury , victorious Warwick , Receiv'd deep fears in France ...
... France , his true inheritance And did my brother Bedford toil his wits no To keep by policy what Henry gothi Have you yourselves , Somerfet , Buckingham , Brave York , and Salisbury , victorious Warwick , Receiv'd deep fears in France ...
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... France , and ftarv'd.in France , Before Car . My Lord of Glofter , now ye grow too hot : It was the pleasure of my Lord the King . Glo . My Lord of Winchefter , I know your mind . ' Tis not my fpeeches that you do miflike , But ' tis my ...
... France , and ftarv'd.in France , Before Car . My Lord of Glofter , now ye grow too hot : It was the pleasure of my Lord the King . Glo . My Lord of Winchefter , I know your mind . ' Tis not my fpeeches that you do miflike , But ' tis my ...
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... acts in Ireland , In bringing them to civil difcipline ; " Thy late exploits done in the heart of France , When thou wert regent for our Sovereign , Have L Have made thee fear'd and honour'd of the people . 10 The SECOND PART of.
... acts in Ireland , In bringing them to civil difcipline ; " Thy late exploits done in the heart of France , When thou wert regent for our Sovereign , Have L Have made thee fear'd and honour'd of the people . 10 The SECOND PART of.
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The Works of Shakespeare ...: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and ..., Հատոր 5 William Shakespeare Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1740 |
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Էջ 217 - 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.
Էջ 370 - 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...
Էջ 134 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Էջ 377 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Էջ 367 - 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.
Էջ 368 - 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. The king has cur'd me, I humbly thank his grace ; and from these shoulders, These ruin'd pillars, out of pity, taken A load would sink a navy, too much honour : O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven.
Էջ 133 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Էջ 71 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Էջ 368 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Էջ 133 - 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...