The Life of King Henry the Eighth, Volum 16Yale University Press, 1925 - 166 pàgines |
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... pity here May , if they think it well , let fall a tear ; The subject will deserve it . Such as give Their money out of hope they may believe , May here find truth too . Those that come to see Only a show or two , and so agree The play ...
... pity here May , if they think it well , let fall a tear ; The subject will deserve it . Such as give Their money out of hope they may believe , May here find truth too . Those that come to see Only a show or two , and so agree The play ...
Pàgina 31
... pity me , Hear what I say , and then go home and lose me . I have this day receiv'd a traitor's judgment , And by that name must die : yet heaven bear witness , And if I have a conscience , let it sink me , Even as the axe falls , if I ...
... pity me , Hear what I say , and then go home and lose me . I have this day receiv'd a traitor's judgment , And by that name must die : yet heaven bear witness , And if I have a conscience , let it sink me , Even as the axe falls , if I ...
Pàgina 34
... pity ! Sir , it calls , I fear , too many curses on their heads That were the authors . 2. Gent . If the duke be guiltless , 140 ' Tis full of woe ; yet I can give you inkling Of an ensuing evil , if it fall , Greater than this . 1 ...
... pity ! Sir , it calls , I fear , too many curses on their heads That were the authors . 2. Gent . If the duke be guiltless , 140 ' Tis full of woe ; yet I can give you inkling Of an ensuing evil , if it fall , Greater than this . 1 ...
Pàgina 42
... pity Would move a monster . Old La . Melt and lament for her . Anne . 8 Hearts of most hard temper O God's will ! much better 12 She ne'er had known pomp : though ' t be temporal , Yet if that quarrel , Fortune , do divorce It from the ...
... pity Would move a monster . Old La . Melt and lament for her . Anne . 8 Hearts of most hard temper O God's will ! much better 12 She ne'er had known pomp : though ' t be temporal , Yet if that quarrel , Fortune , do divorce It from the ...
Pàgina 48
... pity on me ; for I am a most poor woman , and a stranger , Born out of your dominions ; having here No judge indifferent , nor no more assurance Of equal friendship and proceeding . Alas , sir , In what have I offended you ? What cause ...
... pity on me ; for I am a most poor woman , and a stranger , Born out of your dominions ; having here No judge indifferent , nor no more assurance Of equal friendship and proceeding . Alas , sir , In what have I offended you ? What cause ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 80 - 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; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
Pàgina 116 - She shall be lov'd and fear'd: her own shall bless her; Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her. In her days every man shall eat in safety, Under his own vine, what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours. God shall be truly known; and those about her From her shall read the perfect ways of honour, And by those claim their greatness, not by blood.
Pàgina 81 - Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny : 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Pàgina 89 - Noble madam, Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues We write in water. May it please your highness To hear me speak his good now ? Kath.
Pàgina 88 - 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...
Pàgina 77 - 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 78 - 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.
Pàgina 80 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition: By that sin fell the angels ; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Pàgina 89 - Lofty, and sour, to them that lov"d him not; But to those men that sought him, sweet as summer: And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely.
Pàgina 79 - Long in his highness' favour, and do justice For truth's sake and his conscience; that his bones, When he has run his course and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans