The Life of Henry VIII.J. Tonson: and sold, 1732 - 95 pàgines |
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Pàgina 30
... hearts to , when they once perceive The leaft rub in your fortunes , fall away Like water from ye , never found again , But where they mean to fink ye . All good people Pray for me ! I must leave ye ; the last hour Of my long weary life ...
... hearts to , when they once perceive The leaft rub in your fortunes , fall away Like water from ye , never found again , But where they mean to fink ye . All good people Pray for me ! I must leave ye ; the last hour Of my long weary life ...
Pàgina 32
... heart weeps for't . All that dare Look into these affairs , fee his main end , The French King's fifter . Heaven will one day open The King's Eyes , that fo long have slept upon This bold , bad man . Suf Suf . And free us from his ...
... heart weeps for't . All that dare Look into these affairs , fee his main end , The French King's fifter . Heaven will one day open The King's Eyes , that fo long have slept upon This bold , bad man . Suf Suf . And free us from his ...
Pàgina 35
... heart , not to deny her what A woman of lefs place might ask by law , Scholars allow'd freely to argue for her . King . Ay and the beft , fhe fhall have : and my favour To him that does beft , God forbid elfe . Cardinal , Pr'ythee call ...
... heart , not to deny her what A woman of lefs place might ask by law , Scholars allow'd freely to argue for her . King . Ay and the beft , fhe fhall have : and my favour To him that does beft , God forbid elfe . Cardinal , Pr'ythee call ...
Pàgina 36
... Hearts of moft hard temper Melt and lament for her . Anne . In God's will , better She ne'er had known pomp ; though't be temporal Yet if that quarrel , fortune , do divorce It from the bearer , ' tis a fuff'rance panging As foul and ...
... Hearts of moft hard temper Melt and lament for her . Anne . In God's will , better She ne'er had known pomp ; though't be temporal Yet if that quarrel , fortune , do divorce It from the bearer , ' tis a fuff'rance panging As foul and ...
Pàgina 37
... heart , which ever yet Affected eminence , wealth , fovereignty ; Which , to fay footh , are bleffings ; and which gifts ( Saving your mincing ) the capacity Of your foft + cheveril confcience would receive , If you might pleafe to ...
... heart , which ever yet Affected eminence , wealth , fovereignty ; Which , to fay footh , are bleffings ; and which gifts ( Saving your mincing ) the capacity Of your foft + cheveril confcience would receive , If you might pleafe to ...
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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.