Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... thanks , And in fubmiffion will attend on her . Will not your honours bear me company ? Bed . No truly , that is more than manners will ; And I have heard it faid , unbidden guests Are often welcomeft when they are gone . Tal . Well ...
... thanks , And in fubmiffion will attend on her . Will not your honours bear me company ? Bed . No truly , that is more than manners will ; And I have heard it faid , unbidden guests Are often welcomeft when they are gone . Tal . Well ...
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... . Lawyer . And fo will I. Plan . Thanks , gentle Sir . Come , let us four to dinner ; I dare fay This quarrel will drink blood another day . SCENE [ Exeunt . Argue the end of Edmund Mortimer . Thefe eyes , 36 The First Part of.
... . Lawyer . And fo will I. Plan . Thanks , gentle Sir . Come , let us four to dinner ; I dare fay This quarrel will drink blood another day . SCENE [ Exeunt . Argue the end of Edmund Mortimer . Thefe eyes , 36 The First Part of.
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... Thanks , gentle Duke ; but where is Pucelle now ? I think her old familiar is afleep . Now where's the baftard's braves , and Charles his gleeks ? What , all a - mort ? Roan hangs her head for grief , That fuch a valiant company are ...
... Thanks , gentle Duke ; but where is Pucelle now ? I think her old familiar is afleep . Now where's the baftard's braves , and Charles his gleeks ? What , all a - mort ? Roan hangs her head for grief , That fuch a valiant company are ...
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... thanks , Becaufe ' till now we never faw your face : Therefore stand up , and for these good deferts , We here create you Earl of Shrewsbury , And in our coronation take your place . Manent Vernon and Baffet . [ Exeunt . Ver . Now , Sir ...
... thanks , Becaufe ' till now we never faw your face : Therefore stand up , and for these good deferts , We here create you Earl of Shrewsbury , And in our coronation take your place . Manent Vernon and Baffet . [ Exeunt . Ver . Now , Sir ...
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... Thanks , Reignier , happy in fo fweet a child , Fit to be made companion of a King : What answer makes your Grace unto my fuit ? Reig . Since thou doft deign to woo her little worth , To be the Princely bride of fuch a Lord ; Upon ...
... Thanks , Reignier , happy in fo fweet a child , Fit to be made companion of a King : What answer makes your Grace unto my fuit ? Reig . Since thou doft deign to woo her little worth , To be the Princely bride of fuch a Lord ; Upon ...
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Էջ 466 - 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 436 - 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.
Էջ 225 - O God, 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...
Էջ 225 - 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 281 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Էջ 240 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Էջ 468 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...