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Sivu 26
Can fick men play so nicely with their names ? Mould Gaunt . No , misery makes
sport to mock it self : Since thou doft seek to kill my name in me , I mock my name
, great King , to flatter thee . K . Kich . Should dying men flatter those that live ?
Can fick men play so nicely with their names ? Mould Gaunt . No , misery makes
sport to mock it self : Since thou doft seek to kill my name in me , I mock my name
, great King , to flatter thee . K . Kich . Should dying men flatter those that live ?
Sivu 92
Those opposed eyes , Which , like the meteors of a troubled heaving All of one
nature , of one substance bred , Did lately meet in the intestine shock And furious
close of civil butchery , Shall now , in mutual , well - beseeming , ranks March all
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Those opposed eyes , Which , like the meteors of a troubled heaving All of one
nature , of one substance bred , Did lately meet in the intestine shock And furious
close of civil butchery , Shall now , in mutual , well - beseeming , ranks March all
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Sivu 101
IV . bill , shall rob those men that we have already waylaid ; your self and I will not
be there ; and when they have the booty , if you and I do not rob them , cut this
head from off my shoulders . P . Henry . But how shall we part with them in setting
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IV . bill , shall rob those men that we have already waylaid ; your self and I will not
be there ; and when they have the booty , if you and I do not rob them , cut this
head from off my shoulders . P . Henry . But how shall we part with them in setting
...
Sivu 318
... Have in these parts from morn till even fought , And sheath ' d their swords for
lack of argument . Dishonour not your mothers ; now atteft , That those , whom
you call ' d fathers , did beget you . Be copy now to men of grosser blood , And
And ...
... Have in these parts from morn till even fought , And sheath ' d their swords for
lack of argument . Dishonour not your mothers ; now atteft , That those , whom
you call ' d fathers , did beget you . Be copy now to men of grosser blood , And
And ...
Sivu 419
Keepers , convey him hence ; and I my self Will fee his burial better than his life .
Here dies the dusky torch of Mortimer , Choak ' d with ambition of the meaner fort
. And for those wrongs , those bitter injuries , Which Somerset hath offer : d to my
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Keepers , convey him hence ; and I my self Will fee his burial better than his life .
Here dies the dusky torch of Mortimer , Choak ' d with ambition of the meaner fort
. And for those wrongs , those bitter injuries , Which Somerset hath offer : d to my
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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.