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Sivu 85
That jade had eat bread from my royal hand . This hand hath made him proud
with clapping him . Would he not stumble ? would he not fall down , ( Since pride
must have a fall ) and break the neck Of that proud man , that did usurp his back ?
That jade had eat bread from my royal hand . This hand hath made him proud
with clapping him . Would he not stumble ? would he not fall down , ( Since pride
must have a fall ) and break the neck Of that proud man , that did usurp his back ?
Sivu 320
... as their gloves or their hand - kerchers ; which makes much against my
manhood ; for if I would take from a - , nother ' s pocket to put into mine , it is plain
pocketting up of wrongs . I must leave them , and seek some better fervice ; their
villany ...
... as their gloves or their hand - kerchers ; which makes much against my
manhood ; for if I would take from a - , nother ' s pocket to put into mine , it is plain
pocketting up of wrongs . I must leave them , and seek some better fervice ; their
villany ...
Sivu 323
The gates of mercy shall be all shut up ; And the flesh ' d soldier , rough and hard
of heart , In liberty of bloody hand Mall range With conscience wide as hell ,
mowing like grass Your fresh fair virgins , and your flow ' ring infants . ' What is it
then ...
The gates of mercy shall be all shut up ; And the flesh ' d soldier , rough and hard
of heart , In liberty of bloody hand Mall range With conscience wide as hell ,
mowing like grass Your fresh fair virgins , and your flow ' ring infants . ' What is it
then ...
Sivu 325
La main , ell eft appellée , de hand . Cath . De hand . Et le dayt ? Alice . Le doyt ?
ma foy , je oublie le doyt ; mais je ne Jouviendra le doyt ; je pense , qu'ils ont
appellé des fingres ; oudy , de fingres . Cath . La main , de hand ; le doyt , le
fingres ...
La main , ell eft appellée , de hand . Cath . De hand . Et le dayt ? Alice . Le doyt ?
ma foy , je oublie le doyt ; mais je ne Jouviendra le doyt ; je pense , qu'ils ont
appellé des fingres ; oudy , de fingres . Cath . La main , de hand ; le doyt , le
fingres ...
Sivu 350
There is not work enough for all our hands , Scarce blood enough in all their
fickly veins To give each naked curtle - ax a stain ; That our French gallants shall
to day draw out , And sheath for lack of sport . Let ' s but blow on them , The
vapour ...
There is not work enough for all our hands , Scarce blood enough in all their
fickly veins To give each naked curtle - ax a stain ; That our French gallants shall
to day draw out , And sheath for lack of sport . Let ' s but blow on them , The
vapour ...
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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.