The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 143
... Haftings : Four ftand on one fide , and four on the other . Glo . And his well - chofen bride . Cla . I mind to tell him plainly what I think . K. Edw . Now , brother Clarence , how like you our choice , That you ftand penfive as half ...
... Haftings : Four ftand on one fide , and four on the other . Glo . And his well - chofen bride . Cla . I mind to tell him plainly what I think . K. Edw . Now , brother Clarence , how like you our choice , That you ftand penfive as half ...
Pàgina 144
... Haftings well deferves To have the heir of the Lord Hungerford . K. Edw . Ay , what of that ? it was my will and grant , And for this once my will fhall ftand for law . Glo . And yet methinks your Grace hath not done well , To give the ...
... Haftings well deferves To have the heir of the Lord Hungerford . K. Edw . Ay , what of that ? it was my will and grant , And for this once my will fhall ftand for law . Glo . And yet methinks your Grace hath not done well , To give the ...
Pàgina 146
... Haftings and Montague , Refolve my doubt : you twain of all the reft Are near to Warwick by blood and by alliance ; Tell me if you love Warwick more than me . If it be fo , then both depart to him : I rather with you foes than hollow ...
... Haftings and Montague , Refolve my doubt : you twain of all the reft Are near to Warwick by blood and by alliance ; Tell me if you love Warwick more than me . If it be fo , then both depart to him : I rather with you foes than hollow ...
Pàgina 148
... Haftings , the King's chiefeft friend . 3 Watch . O , is it fo ? but why commands the King That his chief followers lodge in towns about him , While he himself keeps here in the cold field ? 2 Watch . ' Tis the more honour , becaufe ...
... Haftings , the King's chiefeft friend . 3 Watch . O , is it fo ? but why commands the King That his chief followers lodge in towns about him , While he himself keeps here in the cold field ? 2 Watch . ' Tis the more honour , becaufe ...
Pàgina 150
... Haftings , and Sir William Stanley . Glo . Now , my Lord Haftings , and Sir William Stanley , Leave off to wonder why I drew you hither , Into this chiefeft thicket of the park . Thus ftands the cafe ; you know our King , my brother ...
... Haftings , and Sir William Stanley . Glo . Now , my Lord Haftings , and Sir William Stanley , Leave off to wonder why I drew you hither , Into this chiefeft thicket of the park . Thus ftands the cafe ; you know our King , my brother ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 135 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Pàgina 359 - His honour and the greatness of his name Shall be, and make new nations ; he shall flourish, And, like a mountain cedar, reach his branches To all the plains about him ; our children's children Shall see this and bless heaven.
Pàgina 304 - 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.
Pàgina 176 - Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun, And descant on mine own deformity. And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover To entertain these fair well-spoken days, . I am determined to prove a villain, And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Pàgina 122 - 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.
Pàgina 170 - 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.
Pàgina 122 - 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, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Pàgina 331 - 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 330 - 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 332 - 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...