HistoriesG. Routledge & Sons, 1867 |
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Sivu 14
... hath Heaven lent us here ! Eli . He hath a trick of Coeur - de - Lion's face ; The accent of his tongue affecteth him : Do you not read some tokens of my son In the large composition of this man ? K. John . Mine eye hath well examined ...
... hath Heaven lent us here ! Eli . He hath a trick of Coeur - de - Lion's face ; The accent of his tongue affecteth him : Do you not read some tokens of my son In the large composition of this man ? K. John . Mine eye hath well examined ...
Sivu 15
... hath all . " h Sir Robert his . This is the old form of the genitive , such as all who have looked into a legal instrument know . The original has " Sir Roberts his , " which Mr. Lettsom considers a double genitive . e To his shape - in ...
... hath all . " h Sir Robert his . This is the old form of the genitive , such as all who have looked into a legal instrument know . The original has " Sir Roberts his , " which Mr. Lettsom considers a double genitive . e To his shape - in ...
Sivu 24
... Hath put himself in arms ; the adverse winds , Whose leisure I have staid , have given him time To land his legions all as soon as I : His marches are expedient to this town , His forces strong , his soldiers confident . With him along ...
... Hath put himself in arms ; the adverse winds , Whose leisure I have staid , have given him time To land his legions all as soon as I : His marches are expedient to this town , His forces strong , his soldiers confident . With him along ...
Sivu 25
... hath made her sin and her the plague On this removed issue , plagued for her And with her plague ; her sin his injury , Her injury the beadle to her sin ; All punish'd in the person of this child , And all for her ; A plague upon her ...
... hath made her sin and her the plague On this removed issue , plagued for her And with her plague ; her sin his injury , Her injury the beadle to her sin ; All punish'd in the person of this child , And all for her ; A plague upon her ...
Sivu 27
... hath made Much work for tears in many an English mother , Whose sons lie scatter'd on the bleeding ground ; Many a widow's husband groveling lies , Coldly embracing the discolour'd earth ; And victory , with little loss , doth play Upon ...
... hath made Much work for tears in many an English mother , Whose sons lie scatter'd on the bleeding ground ; Many a widow's husband groveling lies , Coldly embracing the discolour'd earth ; And victory , with little loss , doth play Upon ...
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Sivu 324 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum,...
Sivu 74 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form : Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Sivu 105 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son ; This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world...
Sivu 148 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Sivu 139 - Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some...
Sivu 194 - If sack and sugar be a fault, God help the wicked ! If to be old and merry be a sin, then many an old host that I know, is damned : if to be fat be to be hated, then Pharaoh's lean kine are to be loved. No, my good lord ; Banish Peto, banish Bardolph, banish Poins : but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, being as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company ; banish...
Sivu 139 - And thus still doing, thus he passed along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rode he the whilst ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious ; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Sivu 365 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart ; his passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is...
Sivu 259 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st 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.
Sivu 311 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him ! much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.