The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Volumen4C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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... leave awhile ? Gur . Good leave , good Philip . Bast . Philip ? -sparrow ! -James , There's toys abroad ; anon I'll tell thee more . [ Exit GURNEY . Madam , I was not old Sir Robert's son ; Sir Robert might have eat his part in me Upon ...
... leave awhile ? Gur . Good leave , good Philip . Bast . Philip ? -sparrow ! -James , There's toys abroad ; anon I'll tell thee more . [ Exit GURNEY . Madam , I was not old Sir Robert's son ; Sir Robert might have eat his part in me Upon ...
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... leave your children , wives , and you , in peace . But if you fondly pass our proffer'd offer , ' Tis not the roundure of your old - fac'd walls Can hide you from our messengers of war ; Though all these English , and their discipline ...
... leave your children , wives , and you , in peace . But if you fondly pass our proffer'd offer , ' Tis not the roundure of your old - fac'd walls Can hide you from our messengers of war ; Though all these English , and their discipline ...
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... leave his native channel , and o'erswell With course disturb'd even thy confining shores ; Unless thou let his silver water keep A peaceful progress to the ocean . K. Phi , England , thou hast not sav'd one drop of blood , In this hot ...
... leave his native channel , and o'erswell With course disturb'd even thy confining shores ; Unless thou let his silver water keep A peaceful progress to the ocean . K. Phi , England , thou hast not sav'd one drop of blood , In this hot ...
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... Leave them as naked as the vulgar air . That done , dissever your united strengths , And part your mingled colours once again ; Turn face to face , and bloody point to point : Then , in a moment , fortune shall cull forth Out of one ...
... Leave them as naked as the vulgar air . That done , dissever your united strengths , And part your mingled colours once again ; Turn face to face , and bloody point to point : Then , in a moment , fortune shall cull forth Out of one ...
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... leave these woes alone , which I alone Am bound to under - bear . Sal . Pardon me , madam , I may not go without you to the kings . Const . Thou may'st , thou shalt , I will not go with thee : I will instruct my sorrows to be proud ...
... leave these woes alone , which I alone Am bound to under - bear . Sal . Pardon me , madam , I may not go without you to the kings . Const . Thou may'st , thou shalt , I will not go with thee : I will instruct my sorrows to be proud ...
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Página 90 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Página 117 - Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king...
Página 224 - tis no matter; 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 116 - 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.
Página 190 - 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 41 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.