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Be not dismay ' d , for succour is at hand : A holy maid hither with me I bring , 4
Olicers and Rowlands ] - Two peers of Charlemagne , so famous in romance for
equally prodigious exploits , as to have given rise to the proverb , “ I ' ll give you a
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Be not dismay ' d , for succour is at hand : A holy maid hither with me I bring , 4
Olicers and Rowlands ] - Two peers of Charlemagne , so famous in romance for
equally prodigious exploits , as to have given rise to the proverb , “ I ' ll give you a
...
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you wept not for our father ' s death ; How can we aid you with our kindred tears ?
Daugh . Our fatherless distress was left unmoan ' d , Your widow dolour likewise
be unwept ! . Queen . Give me no help in lamentation , I am not barren to bring ...
you wept not for our father ' s death ; How can we aid you with our kindred tears ?
Daugh . Our fatherless distress was left unmoan ' d , Your widow dolour likewise
be unwept ! . Queen . Give me no help in lamentation , I am not barren to bring ...
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There , take thou that , ' till thou bring better news . : . 3 Mes . The news I have to
tell your majesty , Is , - that ... Hath any well - advised friend proclaim ' d Reward
to him that brings the traitor in ? " 3 Mes . Such proclamation hath been made ,
my ...
There , take thou that , ' till thou bring better news . : . 3 Mes . The news I have to
tell your majesty , Is , - that ... Hath any well - advised friend proclaim ' d Reward
to him that brings the traitor in ? " 3 Mes . Such proclamation hath been made ,
my ...
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Let them not live to taste this land ' s encrease , That would with treason wound
this fair land ' s peace ! Now civil wounds are stopp ' d , peace lives again ; That
she may long live here , God say - Amen ! [ Exeunt . reduce ] - bring back ,
HENRY ...
Let them not live to taste this land ' s encrease , That would with treason wound
this fair land ' s peace ! Now civil wounds are stopp ' d , peace lives again ; That
she may long live here , God say - Amen ! [ Exeunt . reduce ] - bring back ,
HENRY ...
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... gentle bearers , know , To rank our cbofen truth with such a show . As fool and
fight is , ( beside forfeiting Our own brains , and the opinion ” that we bring To
make that only true we now intend ) Will leave us nevér an understanding friend .
... gentle bearers , know , To rank our cbofen truth with such a show . As fool and
fight is , ( beside forfeiting Our own brains , and the opinion ” that we bring To
make that only true we now intend ) Will leave us nevér an understanding friend .
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The Dramatic Works of Shakspeare: In Six Volumes, Volumen1 William Shakespeare,Joseph Rann Vista completa - 1786 |
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Página 85 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Página 391 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Página 656 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 373 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Página 301 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Página 660 - Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny : 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Página 659 - A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition: By that sin fell the angels ; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Página 660 - Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! Serve the king ; And, — pr'ythee, lead me in : There, take an inventory of all I have...
Página 373 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point...