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Página xix
I oft haue seene ( When angrie Thamesis hath curld her lockes , ) A whirle - wind come , and from her frizeld browes , Snatch vp a handful of those sweatie pearles , That stoode vpon her forhead , which awhile , Being by the boystrous ...
I oft haue seene ( When angrie Thamesis hath curld her lockes , ) A whirle - wind come , and from her frizeld browes , Snatch vp a handful of those sweatie pearles , That stoode vpon her forhead , which awhile , Being by the boystrous ...
Página xxxiv
Come , come , there's no remedie . Thou must néeds serue the King . John . Good maister Captaine let me go , I am not able to go so farre . Wife . I pray you good maister Captaine , Be good to my husband . Cap .
Come , come , there's no remedie . Thou must néeds serue the King . John . Good maister Captaine let me go , I am not able to go so farre . Wife . I pray you good maister Captaine , Be good to my husband . Cap .
Página xxxv
Oh my dying father , curst be the day wherin I was borne , and accursed be the houre wherin I was begotten , but what shal I do ? if wéeping teares which come too late , may suffice the negligence neglected to some , I wil wéepe day and ...
Oh my dying father , curst be the day wherin I was borne , and accursed be the houre wherin I was begotten , but what shal I do ? if wéeping teares which come too late , may suffice the negligence neglected to some , I wil wéepe day and ...
Página xxxviii
Gogs wounds , the king comes , Let all stand aside . Enter the KING with the ARCHBISHOP , and the LORD OF OXFORD . Iock . How do you my Lord ? Ned . How now Harry ? Tut my Lord , put away these dumpes , You are a king , and all the ...
Gogs wounds , the king comes , Let all stand aside . Enter the KING with the ARCHBISHOP , and the LORD OF OXFORD . Iock . How do you my Lord ? Ned . How now Harry ? Tut my Lord , put away these dumpes , You are a king , and all the ...
Página xlii
The earle of Westmerland , vsing more policie than the rest : ' Well ' ( said he ) ' then our trauell is come to the wished end ; and where our people haue beene long in armour , let them depart home to their woonted trades and ...
The earle of Westmerland , vsing more policie than the rest : ' Well ' ( said he ) ' then our trauell is come to the wished end ; and where our people haue beene long in armour , let them depart home to their woonted trades and ...
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Página 164 - It ascends me into the brain ; dries me there all the foolish and dull and crudy vapours which environ it ; makes it apprehensive, quick, forgetive, full of nimble fiery and delectable shapes ; which, delivered o'er to the voice, the tongue, which is the birth, becomes excellent wit.
Página 110 - Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs...
Página 219 - King. I know thee not, old man : fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool and...
Página 168 - And noble offices thou mayst effect Of mediation, after I am dead, Between his greatness and thy other brethren : Therefore omit him not ; blunt not his love, Nor lose the good advantage of his grace By seeming cold or careless of his will ; For he is gracious, if he be observed : 30 He hath a tear for pity and a hand Open as day for melting charity...