The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volumen16R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... crown ! K. RICH . We thank you both : yet one but flat- ters us , 8 As well appeareth by the cause you come * ; Namely , to appeal each other of high treason.- Cousin of Hereford , what dost thou object Against the duke of Norfolk ...
... crown ! K. RICH . We thank you both : yet one but flat- ters us , 8 As well appeareth by the cause you come * ; Namely , to appeal each other of high treason.- Cousin of Hereford , what dost thou object Against the duke of Norfolk ...
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... crown , Whose compass is no bigger than thy head ; And yet , incaged in so small a verge , The waste is no whit lesser than thy land . O , had thy grandsire , with a prophet's eye , Seen how his son's son should destroy his sons , From ...
... crown , Whose compass is no bigger than thy head ; And yet , incaged in so small a verge , The waste is no whit lesser than thy land . O , had thy grandsire , with a prophet's eye , Seen how his son's son should destroy his sons , From ...
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... desire " Time's haste , he seems to lose a match with lobsters ; " And when we wish him stay , he imps his wings " With feathers plum'd with thought . " Redeem from broking pawn the blemish'd crown , Wipe off 66 ACT II . KING RICHARD II .
... desire " Time's haste , he seems to lose a match with lobsters ; " And when we wish him stay , he imps his wings " With feathers plum'd with thought . " Redeem from broking pawn the blemish'd crown , Wipe off 66 ACT II . KING RICHARD II .
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. Redeem from broking pawn the blemish'd crown , Wipe off the dust that hides our scepter's gilt3 , And make high majesty look like itself , Away , with me , in post to Ravenspurg : But if you ... crown, ...
William Shakespeare James Boswell. Redeem from broking pawn the blemish'd crown , Wipe off the dust that hides our scepter's gilt3 , And make high majesty look like itself , Away , with me , in post to Ravenspurg : But if you ... crown, ...
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... crown , an event , of which she could at that time have had no idea . She had said before , that " some unborn sorrow , ripe in fortune's womb , was coming towards her . " She talks after- wards of her unknown griefs " being begotten ...
... crown , an event , of which she could at that time have had no idea . She had said before , that " some unborn sorrow , ripe in fortune's womb , was coming towards her . " She talks after- wards of her unknown griefs " being begotten ...
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Página 147 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Página 102 - All murder'd; for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Página 387 - Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour ? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Página 206 - I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyoked humour of your idleness. Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world...
Página 111 - God's name, let it go : I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
Página 291 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on, the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted, the sooner it wears.
Página 212 - Out of my grief and my impatience Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for he made me mad To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman Of guns, and drums, and wounds, — God save the mark!— And telling me the sovereign's!
Página 34 - And now my tongue's use is to me no more Than an unstringed viol, or a harp ; Or like a cunning instrument cased up, Or, being open, put into his hands That knows no touch to tune the harmony.
Página 307 - Why, so can I, or so can any man ; But will they come when you do call for them ? Glend.
Página 100 - No matter where. Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth; Let's choose executors and talk of wills : And yet not so — for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.