The life and death of Thomas Wolsey, cardinall. Repr., with an intr. and notes1826 |
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... beare His full perfection to enrich my thought ; What time I spake , my life was wholy there , And to my speech all grace and beautie brought What praise soever any member sought , That God ( whom we call soule ) sprung from our heart ...
... beare His full perfection to enrich my thought ; What time I spake , my life was wholy there , And to my speech all grace and beautie brought What praise soever any member sought , That God ( whom we call soule ) sprung from our heart ...
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... beare our thoughts aloft on eagle's wing ; And wit to youth especiall grace doth bring : I hate such lingring wisedome as appeares In hoary cognisance of ancient yeares . " Say all the world th ' aboundance of their mind , And speake of ...
... beare our thoughts aloft on eagle's wing ; And wit to youth especiall grace doth bring : I hate such lingring wisedome as appeares In hoary cognisance of ancient yeares . " Say all the world th ' aboundance of their mind , And speake of ...
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... beare a lion armed in their shield . " Thou four - fold goddesse , that hast stem'd thy crowne With wisedome , valor , temperance , and right ; Place by thy side those heroes of renoune , That temperate justice with discretion's might ...
... beare a lion armed in their shield . " Thou four - fold goddesse , that hast stem'd thy crowne With wisedome , valor , temperance , and right ; Place by thy side those heroes of renoune , That temperate justice with discretion's might ...
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... sence , adopted sonnes of night , In whom the wise both sorrow and delight : Yet were there not such vegetalls the while , What had the wiser sort whereat to smile ? " O you , that beare the courage of divines CARDINALL WOLSEY . 43.
... sence , adopted sonnes of night , In whom the wise both sorrow and delight : Yet were there not such vegetalls the while , What had the wiser sort whereat to smile ? " O you , that beare the courage of divines CARDINALL WOLSEY . 43.
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Thomas Storer. " O you , that beare the courage of divines , Hate such men's patronage , ingage not art ; For who beholds the spoiler of the vines And stands secure , or takes the spoiler's part , Shall in his conscience feele such ...
Thomas Storer. " O you , that beare the courage of divines , Hate such men's patronage , ingage not art ; For who beholds the spoiler of the vines And stands secure , or takes the spoiler's part , Shall in his conscience feele such ...
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Էջ 93 - 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 86 - 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 93 - Well, well, master Kingston,' quoth he, ' I see the matter against me how it is framed ; but if I had served God as diligently * as 1 have done the king, he would not have given me over in my grey hairs.
Էջ 95 - God will pay thee ten fold ; he is my surety — arrest him — for, by my troth, hang mee when I pay thee. The king laught at the jest, and so did the cardinall for a shew, but it grieved him to jest away ten pound so : yet worse tricks then this Will Sommers serued him after, for indeede hee could neuer abide him, and the forfeiture of his head had liked to haue beene payed, had hee not poysoned himselfe.
Էջ 2 - The sad discourse of my untimely fall, O tragique Muse, shall pierce thy sullen eares, Melpomene ! though nothing can apall Thy heart, obdurate in contempt of feares ; My, my laments shall make thee write in teares, If, 'mong thy scrolles of antique majestie Thou deigne to place a Prelate's tragedie.
Էջ vii - Noble madam, Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues We write in water.
Էջ 87 - The pavan, from pavo, a peacock, is a grave and majestic dance. The method of performing it was anciently by gentlemen, dressed with a cap and sword ; by those of the long robe, in their gowns ; by princes, in their mantles ; and by ladies, in gowns with long trains, the mol-on whereof in the dance resembled that of a peacock's tail.
Էջ 93 - Father Abbot, I am come hither to leave my bones among you...
Էջ 49 - Mortens, there is little to extract. In the second canto he thus facetiously describes the long vacation : " Now at such times as lawyers walke the streets, Without long rowles of papers in their hands ; When friendly neighbour with his neighbour meetes, Without false chalenge to each others lands, The counsellor without his client stands ! When that large capitoll lies voide and waste, Where senators and judges late were plac't.
Էջ 13 - His sinews small as threads or slender lines; Lord of the citty, where with solemne rites The old Prince Arthur feasted with his Knights. He saw my gifts were such as might deserve, He knew his life was drawing to an end. He thought no meanes so likely to preserve His fame, with time and envy to contend, As to advance some faithful-serving friend. That, living, might in time to come record Th' immortall praise of his deceased Lord.