| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 pàgines
...itself with brother's blood ? Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens, To wash it white as snow 1 Whereto serves mercy, But to confront the visage of...to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidencp. What then ? what rests ? Try what repentance can : What can it not ? Yet what can it, when... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 376 pàgines
...My fault is past : but, O, what form of prayer Can serve my turn ? Forgive me my foul murder I—- That cannot be, since I am still possess'd Of those...the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compelTd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence. What then ? what rests... | |
| 1857 - 280 pàgines
...In the corrupted currents of this world, Offense's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oft 't is seen, the wicked prize itself Buys out the law ; but...What rests ? Try what repentance can. What can it not 1 Yet what can it, when one can not repent? Oh, wretched state ! Oh, bosom black as death! Oh, limed... | |
| William Lowes Rushton - 1858 - 60 pàgines
...past depth To those that, without heed, do plunge into it." Tim<m of A them, Act 3, Scene 5. KINO. " Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oft...compell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 8. SECOND FISHERMAN. " Help, master, help; here 'sa fish hangs in the net, like... | |
| H. O. Apthorp - 1858 - 312 pàgines
...still possessed Of those effects for which I did the murder, My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen. In the corrupted currents of this world, Offence's...the action lies In his true nature; and we ourselves compelled, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence. What then ? what rests... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 pàgines
...queen. May one be pardoned, and retain the offense ? In the corrupted currents of this world, Offense's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oft 'tis seen,...action lies In his true nature ; and we ourselves compelled, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence. What then? What rests?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 186 pàgines
...offence is rank, it smells to heaven; It hath the primal eldest curse upon't, A brother's murder !—Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will;...wicked prize itself Buys out the law. But 'tis not BO above : There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature ; and we ourselves compell'd,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 914 pàgines
...two-fold force, — To be forestalled ere we come to fall, Or pardon'd, being down ? Then I'll lonk ׀ 0 w z ҁ N "< 1861 Richard Griffin"# Bowdler Tho P@0 eompell'd, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faulte, To give in evidence. What then Ï what rests... | |
| M J. Steere - 1861 - 408 pàgines
...the murder, My crown, my own ambition, and my queen. May one be pardoned, and retain the offence ? 16 In the corrupted currents of this world, Offence's...above; There is no shuffling; there the action lies In its true nature, and we ourselves compelled,, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give... | |
| 1861 - 356 pàgines
...JUSTICE. In the corrupted currents of this world, Offense's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oll 'tis seen, the wicked prize itself Buys out the law...the action lies In his true nature; and we ourselves compelled, Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults, To give in evidence. SHAKSPEARE. This even-handed... | |
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