The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Nide 3 |
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Sivu 983
The very Spirit of Plantagenet : I am thy Grandam , Richard , call me fo . Baft .
Madam , by chance , but not by truth , what tho ' ; Something about , a little from
the right , In ar che Window , or else o ' er the Hatch : в 4 Who In at Who dares not
ftir ...
The very Spirit of Plantagenet : I am thy Grandam , Richard , call me fo . Baft .
Madam , by chance , but not by truth , what tho ' ; Something about , a little from
the right , In ar che Window , or else o ' er the Hatch : в 4 Who In at Who dares not
ftir ...
Sivu 984
But this is worshipful Society , And fits the mounting Spirit like my self ; For he is
but a Bastard to the time Thar do : h noe smoak of Observation , And so am I
wherher I smack or no ; And not alone in Habit and Device , Exteri r Form ,
outward ...
But this is worshipful Society , And fits the mounting Spirit like my self ; For he is
but a Bastard to the time Thar do : h noe smoak of Observation , And so am I
wherher I smack or no ; And not alone in Habit and Device , Exteri r Form ,
outward ...
Sivu 988
... Ladies Faces , and fierce Dragons Spleens , Have fold their fortunes at their
native Homes , Bearing their Birthright proudly on their Backs , To make a Hazard
of new Fortunes here ; In brief , a braver Choice of dauntless Spirits Than now the
...
... Ladies Faces , and fierce Dragons Spleens , Have fold their fortunes at their
native Homes , Bearing their Birthright proudly on their Backs , To make a Hazard
of new Fortunes here ; In brief , a braver Choice of dauntless Spirits Than now the
...
Sivu 992
Your King , whose labour ' d Spirits Fore - weary ' d in this Adion of swift Speed ,
Craves Harbourage within your City Walls . K . Philip . When I have said , make
Answer to us both : Loe in this right Hand , whose Prote & tion : Is most divinely ...
Your King , whose labour ' d Spirits Fore - weary ' d in this Adion of swift Speed ,
Craves Harbourage within your City Walls . K . Philip . When I have said , make
Answer to us both : Loe in this right Hand , whose Prote & tion : Is most divinely ...
Sivu 995
... his Phangs , And now he feasts , mousing the Flesh of Men In undetermio ' d
Differences of Kings . Why stand these Royal Fronts amazed thus ? Cry Havock ,
Kings , back to the stained Field You equal Potents , fiery kindled Spirits : Ca ...
... his Phangs , And now he feasts , mousing the Flesh of Men In undetermio ' d
Differences of Kings . Why stand these Royal Fronts amazed thus ? Cry Havock ,
Kings , back to the stained Field You equal Potents , fiery kindled Spirits : Ca ...
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Sivu 1245 - 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 1349 - 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.
Sivu 1193 - 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 1364 - 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 I much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.
Sivu 1511 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Sivu 1243 - 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.
Sivu 1089 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Sivu 1303 - 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...
Sivu 1069 - 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, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement or pelting farm...