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Pàgina 18
On my foul , I'll fpeak but truth . I told my lord the Duke , by th ' devil's illufions The Monk might be deceiv'd , and that ' twas dang'rous For him to ruminate on this , until It forg'd him fome defign , ( which , being believ'd ...
On my foul , I'll fpeak but truth . I told my lord the Duke , by th ' devil's illufions The Monk might be deceiv'd , and that ' twas dang'rous For him to ruminate on this , until It forg'd him fome defign , ( which , being believ'd ...
Pàgina 28
... whom to leave Is only bitter to him , only dying , Go with me like good Angels to my end , And as the long divorce of steel falls on me , Make of your prayers one sweet facrifice , And And lift my foul to heav'n .
... whom to leave Is only bitter to him , only dying , Go with me like good Angels to my end , And as the long divorce of steel falls on me , Make of your prayers one sweet facrifice , And And lift my foul to heav'n .
Pàgina 29
And lift my foul to heav'n . Lead on a God's name . Lov . I do befeech your Grace for charity , If ever any malice in your heart : Were hid against me , now forgive me frankly . Buck . Sir Thomas Lovell , I as free forgive you As I ...
And lift my foul to heav'n . Lead on a God's name . Lov . I do befeech your Grace for charity , If ever any malice in your heart : Were hid against me , now forgive me frankly . Buck . Sir Thomas Lovell , I as free forgive you As I ...
Pàgina 32
How holily he works in all his business , And with what zeal for now he has crackt the league ' Tween us and th ' Emperor , the Queen's great nephew : He dives into the King's foul , and there scatters Doubts , dangers , wringing of the ...
How holily he works in all his business , And with what zeal for now he has crackt the league ' Tween us and th ' Emperor , the Queen's great nephew : He dives into the King's foul , and there scatters Doubts , dangers , wringing of the ...
Pàgina 36
... though't be temporal Yet if that quarrel , fortune , do divorce It from the bearer , ' tis a fuff'rance panging As foul and body's fev'ring . Old L. Ah poor lady , She's ftranger now again .. Anne . So much the more Muft pity drop ...
... though't be temporal Yet if that quarrel , fortune , do divorce It from the bearer , ' tis a fuff'rance panging As foul and body's fev'ring . Old L. Ah poor lady , She's ftranger now again .. Anne . So much the more Muft pity drop ...
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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.