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Sivu 43
BOLINGBROKE . D RING forth these men . B Bulhy and Green , I will not vex your
souls ( Since presently your souls must part your bodies ) With too much urging
your pernicious lives ; For ' twere no charity : yet to wash your blood From cff my ...
BOLINGBROKE . D RING forth these men . B Bulhy and Green , I will not vex your
souls ( Since presently your souls must part your bodies ) With too much urging
your pernicious lives ; For ' twere no charity : yet to wash your blood From cff my ...
Sivu 292
While his most mighty , Father , on a hill , Stood smiling , to behold his Lion ' s
whelp Forage in blood of French Nobility . O noble English , that could entertain
With half their forces the full pow ' r of France ; And let another half stand laughing
...
While his most mighty , Father , on a hill , Stood smiling , to behold his Lion ' s
whelp Forage in blood of French Nobility . O noble English , that could entertain
With half their forces the full pow ' r of France ; And let another half stand laughing
...
Sivu 318
In peace , there ' s nothing so becomes a man As modeft ftillness and humility :
But when the blaft of war blows in our ears , Then imitate the action of the Tyger ;
Stifen the finews , summon up the blood , Disguise fair nature with hard - favour ...
In peace , there ' s nothing so becomes a man As modeft ftillness and humility :
But when the blaft of war blows in our ears , Then imitate the action of the Tyger ;
Stifen the finews , summon up the blood , Disguise fair nature with hard - favour ...
Sivu 327
On whom , as in despight , the Sun looks pale , Killing their fruit with frowns ? can
sodden water , A drench for sur - reyn ' d jades , their barly - broth , Decoct their
cold blood to such valiant heat ? And shall our quick blood , spirited with wine ...
On whom , as in despight , the Sun looks pale , Killing their fruit with frowns ? can
sodden water , A drench for sur - reyn ' d jades , their barly - broth , Decoct their
cold blood to such valiant heat ? And shall our quick blood , spirited with wine ...
Sivu 350
What , wiil you have them weep our Horses blood ? How shall we then behold
their natural tears ? , Enter a Messenger . Mell . The English are embatteld , you
French Peers . Con . To horse ! you gallant Princes , strait to horse ! Do but
behold ...
What , wiil you have them weep our Horses blood ? How shall we then behold
their natural tears ? , Enter a Messenger . Mell . The English are embatteld , you
French Peers . Con . To horse ! you gallant Princes , strait to horse ! Do but
behold ...
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Sivu 104 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Sivu 272 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Sivu 222 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Sivu 22 - This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement or pelting farm...
Sivu 334 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Sivu 224 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Sivu 165 - 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
Sivu 99 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Sivu 52 - 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...
Sivu 223 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.