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Sivu 29
I am the last of noble Edward ' s fons , Of whom thy father , Prince of Wales , was
first : In war , was never Lion rag ' d more fierce ; In peace , was never gentle
Lamb more mild , Than was that young and princely Gentleman ; His face thou
hast ...
I am the last of noble Edward ' s fons , Of whom thy father , Prince of Wales , was
first : In war , was never Lion rag ' d more fierce ; In peace , was never gentle
Lamb more mild , Than was that young and princely Gentleman ; His face thou
hast ...
Sivu 105
No ; on the barren mountains let him ftarve ; For I shall never hold that man my
friend , Whose tongue shall ask me for one penny coft To ransom home revolted
Mortimer , Hot . Revolted Mortimer ? He never did fall off , my sovereign Liege ,
But ...
No ; on the barren mountains let him ftarve ; For I shall never hold that man my
friend , Whose tongue shall ask me for one penny coft To ransom home revolted
Mortimer , Hot . Revolted Mortimer ? He never did fall off , my sovereign Liege ,
But ...
Sivu 160
Tut , never fear me , I am as vigilant , as a Cat to steal cream . P . Henry . I think ,
to steal cream , indeed ; for thy theft hath already made thee butter ; but tell me ,
Jack , whose fellows are these that come after ? Fal . Mine , Hal , mine . P . Henry
.
Tut , never fear me , I am as vigilant , as a Cat to steal cream . P . Henry . I think ,
to steal cream , indeed ; for thy theft hath already made thee butter ; but tell me ,
Jack , whose fellows are these that come after ? Fal . Mine , Hal , mine . P . Henry
.
Sivu 320
For Nim , he hath heard , that men of few words are the best men ; and therefore
he scorns to say his prayers , left he should be thought a coward ; but his few bad
words are match ' d with as few good deeds , for he never broke any man ' s ...
For Nim , he hath heard , that men of few words are the best men ; and therefore
he scorns to say his prayers , left he should be thought a coward ; but his few bad
words are match ' d with as few good deeds , for he never broke any man ' s ...
Sivu 337
By my faith , Sir , but it is ; never any body saw it , but his lacquey ; ' tis a hooded
valour , and when it appears , it will bate . Orl . Ill will never faid well . Con . I will
cap that proverb with , There is flattery is friendship . Ori . And I will take up that ...
By my faith , Sir , but it is ; never any body saw it , but his lacquey ; ' tis a hooded
valour , and when it appears , it will bate . Orl . Ill will never faid well . Con . I will
cap that proverb with , There is flattery is friendship . Ori . And I will take up that ...
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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.