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Suff. An earl I am, and Suffolk am I called. Be not offended, nature's miracle, Thou
art allotted to be ta'en by me; So doth the swan her downy cygnets save, Keeping
them prisoners underneath her wings. Yet, if this servile usage once offend, ...
Suff. An earl I am, and Suffolk am I called. Be not offended, nature's miracle, Thou
art allotted to be ta'en by me; So doth the swan her downy cygnets save, Keeping
them prisoners underneath her wings. Yet, if this servile usage once offend, ...
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Suff. Fond man remember, that thou hast a wife : Then how can Margaret be thy
paramour P [Aside. Mar. I were best leave him ... Suff. There all is marred; there
lies a cooling card." Mar. He talks at random ; sure, the man is mad. Suff. And yet
a ...
Suff. Fond man remember, that thou hast a wife : Then how can Margaret be thy
paramour P [Aside. Mar. I were best leave him ... Suff. There all is marred; there
lies a cooling card." Mar. He talks at random ; sure, the man is mad. Suff. And yet
a ...
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Suff. - And so shall you, If happy England's royal king be free. Mar. Why, what
concerns his freedom unto me? Suff. I'll undertake to make thee Henry's queen ;
To put a golden sceptre in thy hand, And set a precious crown upon thy head, If
thou ...
Suff. - And so shall you, If happy England's royal king be free. Mar. Why, what
concerns his freedom unto me? Suff. I'll undertake to make thee Henry's queen ;
To put a golden sceptre in thy hand, And set a precious crown upon thy head, If
thou ...
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[Exit from the walls. Suff. And here I will expect thy coming. Trumpets sounded.
Enter REIGNIER, below. Reig. Welcome, brave earl, into our territories.
Command in Anjou what your honor pleases. - Suff. Thanks, Reignier, happy for
so sweet a ...
[Exit from the walls. Suff. And here I will expect thy coming. Trumpets sounded.
Enter REIGNIER, below. Reig. Welcome, brave earl, into our territories.
Command in Anjou what your honor pleases. - Suff. Thanks, Reignier, happy for
so sweet a ...
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Suff. Stay, Whitmore; for thy prisoner is a prince, The duke of Suffolk, William de
la Poole. * Whit. The duke of Suffolk, muffled up in rags! Suff. Ay, but these rags
are no part of the duke; Jove sometime went disguised, and why not I ? Cap.
Suff. Stay, Whitmore; for thy prisoner is a prince, The duke of Suffolk, William de
la Poole. * Whit. The duke of Suffolk, muffled up in rags! Suff. Ay, but these rags
are no part of the duke; Jove sometime went disguised, and why not I ? Cap.
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Página 52 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast, Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge. And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes...
Página 152 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Página 144 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Página 472 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Página 472 - Passed over to the end they were created, * Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. * Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich, embroidered canopy * To kings, that fear, their subjects' treachery ? * O, yes it doth ; a thousand fold it doth.
Página 262 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose : And here I prophesy ; — This brawl to-day Grown to this faction, in the Temple garden. Shall send, between the red rose and the white, A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Página 153 - That those whom you called fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding — which I doubt not — For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry...
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