The Life of Henry VIII.J. Tonson: and sold, 1732 - 95 pàgines |
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Pàgina 49
... madam , My lord of York , out of his noble nature , Zeal and obedience he still bore your Grace , Forgetting like a good man your late cenfure Both of his truth and him , ( which was too far ) Offers , as I do , in a fign of peace His ...
... madam , My lord of York , out of his noble nature , Zeal and obedience he still bore your Grace , Forgetting like a good man your late cenfure Both of his truth and him , ( which was too far ) Offers , as I do , in a fign of peace His ...
Pàgina 50
... Madam , this is a meer diftraction , You turn the good we offer into envy . Queen . Ye turn me into nothing . Wo upon ye , And all fuch falfe profeffors ! Would you have me ( If you have any justice , any pity , If ye be any thing , but ...
... Madam , this is a meer diftraction , You turn the good we offer into envy . Queen . Ye turn me into nothing . Wo upon ye , And all fuch falfe profeffors ! Would you have me ( If you have any justice , any pity , If ye be any thing , but ...
Pàgina 51
... Madam , you wander from the good we aim at . Queen . My lord , I dare not make my felf fo guilty , To give up willingly that noble title Your mafter wed me to : nothing but death Shall e'er divorce my dignities . Wol . Pray hear me ...
... Madam , you wander from the good we aim at . Queen . My lord , I dare not make my felf fo guilty , To give up willingly that noble title Your mafter wed me to : nothing but death Shall e'er divorce my dignities . Wol . Pray hear me ...
Pàgina 52
... Madam , you'll find it , fo : you wrong your virtues With these weak womens fears . A noble fpirit , was put yours into you , ever cafts . As Such doubts , as false coin , from it . The King loves you ; Beware you lofe it not ; for us ...
... Madam , you'll find it , fo : you wrong your virtues With these weak womens fears . A noble fpirit , was put yours into you , ever cafts . As Such doubts , as false coin , from it . The King loves you ; Beware you lofe it not ; for us ...
Pàgina 72
... Madam ; but I think your Grace , Out of the pain you fuffer'd , gave no ear to't . Kath . Prythee , good Griffith , tell me how he dy'd . If well , he ftept before me happily , For my example . Grif . Well , the voice goes , Madam . For ...
... Madam ; but I think your Grace , Out of the pain you fuffer'd , gave no ear to't . Kath . Prythee , good Griffith , tell me how he dy'd . If well , he ftept before me happily , For my example . Grif . Well , the voice goes , Madam . For ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 66 - 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 64 - 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 64 - 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 70 - 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 64 - 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 66 - 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 66 - 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 92 - 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.