The Works of Shakespeare, Volum 5J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Pàgina 12
... Elean . W Hanging the head with Ceres ' plenteous load ? HY droops my lord , like over - ripen'd corn Why doth the great Duke Humphry knit his brows , As frowning at the favours of the world ? Why are thine Eyes fixt to the fullen earth ...
... Elean . W Hanging the head with Ceres ' plenteous load ? HY droops my lord , like over - ripen'd corn Why doth the great Duke Humphry knit his brows , As frowning at the favours of the world ? Why are thine Eyes fixt to the fullen earth ...
Pàgina 13
... Elean . What dream'd my lord ? tell me , and I'll re- quite it With fweet rehearsal of my morning's dream . Glo . Methought , this Staff , mine office badge in Court , Was broke in twain ; by whom I have forgot ; But , as I think , it ...
... Elean . What dream'd my lord ? tell me , and I'll re- quite it With fweet rehearsal of my morning's dream . Glo . Methought , this Staff , mine office badge in Court , Was broke in twain ; by whom I have forgot ; But , as I think , it ...
Pàgina 14
... Elean . What , what , my lord ! are you fo cholerick With Eleanor , for telling but her dream ? Next time , I'll keep my dreams unto myself , And not be check'd . Glo . Nay , be not angry , I am pleas'd again . Enter Messenger . Mef ...
... Elean . What , what , my lord ! are you fo cholerick With Eleanor , for telling but her dream ? Next time , I'll keep my dreams unto myself , And not be check'd . Glo . Nay , be not angry , I am pleas'd again . Enter Messenger . Mef ...
Pàgina 15
William Shakespeare. Elean . It is enough , I'll think upon the Questions : When from St. Albans we do make return , We'll fee those things effected to the full . Here , Hume , take this reward ; make merry , man , With thy confederates ...
William Shakespeare. Elean . It is enough , I'll think upon the Questions : When from St. Albans we do make return , We'll fee those things effected to the full . Here , Hume , take this reward ; make merry , man , With thy confederates ...
Pàgina 19
... Elean . Was't I ? yea , I it was , proud French woman : Could I come near your beauty with my nails , I'd fet my ten commandments in your face . K. Henry . Sweet aunt , be quiet ; ' twas against her will . Elean . Againft her will ...
... Elean . Was't I ? yea , I it was , proud French woman : Could I come near your beauty with my nails , I'd fet my ten commandments in your face . K. Henry . Sweet aunt , be quiet ; ' twas against her will . Elean . Againft her will ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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...
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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!
Pàgina 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...
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 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...
Pàgina 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.