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Pàgina 12
Tis his Highness pleasure You fhall to th ' Tower . Buck . It will help me nothing To plead mine innocence ; for that dye is on me , Which makes my whit'ft part black . The will of heav'n Be done in this and all things : I obey , O my ...
Tis his Highness pleasure You fhall to th ' Tower . Buck . It will help me nothing To plead mine innocence ; for that dye is on me , Which makes my whit'ft part black . The will of heav'n Be done in this and all things : I obey , O my ...
Pàgina 15
I would your Highness Would give it quick confideration , for There is no primer bafeness . King . By my life , This is against our pleasure . Wol . And for me , I have no further gone in this , than by A fingle voice , and that not ...
I would your Highness Would give it quick confideration , for There is no primer bafeness . King . By my life , This is against our pleasure . Wol . And for me , I have no further gone in this , than by A fingle voice , and that not ...
Pàgina 17
Please your Highness , note His dangerous conception in this point , Not friended by his wifh to your high perfon , His will is moft malignant , and it ftretches Beyond you to your friends . Queen . My learn'd lord Cardinal , Deliver ...
Please your Highness , note His dangerous conception in this point , Not friended by his wifh to your high perfon , His will is moft malignant , and it ftretches Beyond you to your friends . Queen . My learn'd lord Cardinal , Deliver ...
Pàgina 19
Now , Madam , may his Highness live in freedoms And this man out of prifon ? Queen . God mend all . King . There's fomething more would out of thee ; what fay'ft ? Surv . After the Duke his father with the knife , He ftretch'd him ...
Now , Madam , may his Highness live in freedoms And this man out of prifon ? Queen . God mend all . King . There's fomething more would out of thee ; what fay'ft ? Surv . After the Duke his father with the knife , He ftretch'd him ...
Pàgina 25
... one of her Highness ' women . King . By heaven fhe's a dainty one : fweet heart , I were unmannerly to take you out , [ To Anne Bullen . And not to kifs you . A health , gentlemen , Let it go round . Wol . Sir Thomas Lovell , is the ...
... one of her Highness ' women . King . By heaven fhe's a dainty one : fweet heart , I were unmannerly to take you out , [ To Anne Bullen . And not to kifs you . A health , gentlemen , Let it go round . Wol . Sir Thomas Lovell , is the ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 68 - 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...
Pàgina 66 - 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 66 - 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.
Pàgina 72 - 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 66 - 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. The king has...
Pàgina 68 - 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 68 - 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 fall'st...
Pàgina 94 - 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.