The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Nide 4 |
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Sivu 1554
See , ruthless Queen , a hapless Father's Tears : This Cloth thou dip'dít in Blood
of my sweet Boy , And I with Tears do wash the Blood away . Keep thou the
Napkin , and go boast of this , And if thou tellist the heavy Story right , Upon my
Soul ...
See , ruthless Queen , a hapless Father's Tears : This Cloth thou dip'dít in Blood
of my sweet Boy , And I with Tears do wash the Blood away . Keep thou the
Napkin , and go boast of this , And if thou tellist the heavy Story right , Upon my
Soul ...
Sivu 1557
Is kindling Coals that fire up all my Breaft , And burn me up with Flames , that
Tears would quench . To weep , is to make less the depth of Grief : Tears then for
Babes ; Blows and Revenge for me . Richard , I bear thy Name , I'll venge thy
Death ...
Is kindling Coals that fire up all my Breaft , And burn me up with Flames , that
Tears would quench . To weep , is to make less the depth of Grief : Tears then for
Babes ; Blows and Revenge for me . Richard , I bear thy Name , I'll venge thy
Death ...
Sivu 2033
One hours Storm will drown the fragrant Meads , What will whole Months of Tears
thy Father's Eyes ? Do not draw back , for we will mourn with thee : Oh could our
mourning ease thy Misery . [ Exeunt . 3 AC T II . SCENE I. Enter the Judges and ...
One hours Storm will drown the fragrant Meads , What will whole Months of Tears
thy Father's Eyes ? Do not draw back , for we will mourn with thee : Oh could our
mourning ease thy Misery . [ Exeunt . 3 AC T II . SCENE I. Enter the Judges and ...
Sivu 2036
Thou hast no Hands to wipe away thy Tears , Nor Tongue to tell me who hath '
martyr'd thee ; Thy Husband he is dead , and for his Death Thy Brothers are
condemnd , and dead by this . Look Marcus , ah Son Lucius look on her : When I
did ...
Thou hast no Hands to wipe away thy Tears , Nor Tongue to tell me who hath '
martyr'd thee ; Thy Husband he is dead , and for his Death Thy Brothers are
condemnd , and dead by this . Look Marcus , ah Son Lucius look on her : When I
did ...
Sivu 2042
i Come , let's fall too , and gentle Girl eat this , Here is no Drink : Hark , Marcus ,
what she says , I can interpret all her martyrd Signs , She says , the drinks no
other Drink but Tears , Brew'd with her Sorrows , melh'd upon her Cheeks .
i Come , let's fall too , and gentle Girl eat this , Here is no Drink : Hark , Marcus ,
what she says , I can interpret all her martyrd Signs , She says , the drinks no
other Drink but Tears , Brew'd with her Sorrows , melh'd upon her Cheeks .
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Achilles againſt Ajax Anne Arms bear better Blood bring Brother Buck Clarence comes Crown Death doth Duke Edward Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit Eyes fair fall Father fear fight firſt follow Friends give Gods Grace Hand haſt hath Head hear Heart Heaven Hector Henry hold Honour hope I'll keep King Lady leave live look Lord Love mean Morrow moſt Mother muſt Name never Night Noble once Peace pleaſe poor Power pray Prince Queen Rich Richard Rome ſay SCENE ſee ſelf ſhall ſhe ſhould Soldiers ſome Sons Soul ſpeak ſtand ſuch ſweet Sword Tears tell thank thee Ther theſe thing thoſe thou thought Titus Tongue Troi true unto Warwick whoſe World York
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Sivu 1748 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Sivu 1541 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years...
Sivu 1815 - Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than adders to the voice Of any true decision.
Sivu 1757 - Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin,) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely...
Sivu 1832 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Sivu 1751 - I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour, Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it.
Sivu 1833 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O ! let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, That all with one consent praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and moulded...
Sivu 1751 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Sivu 1848 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.