The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Zväzok 5Carpenter and Son, 1813 |
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Strana 4
... grace dead , my lord of Somerset ? Norf . Such hope have all the line of John of Gaunt ! Rich . Thus do I hope to shake king Henry's head . War . And so do I. - Victorious prince of York , Before I see thee seated in that throne Which ...
... grace dead , my lord of Somerset ? Norf . Such hope have all the line of John of Gaunt ! Rich . Thus do I hope to shake king Henry's head . War . And so do I. - Victorious prince of York , Before I see thee seated in that throne Which ...
Strana 5
... grace and mercy at my feet ; I am thy sovereign . York . Thou art deceiv'd , I am thine . Exe . For shame , come down ; he made thee duke of York . York . " Twas my inheritance , as the earldom was . Exe . Thy father was a traitor to ...
... grace and mercy at my feet ; I am thy sovereign . York . Thou art deceiv'd , I am thine . Exe . For shame , come down ; he made thee duke of York . York . " Twas my inheritance , as the earldom was . Exe . Thy father was a traitor to ...
Strana 10
... grace : till then , I'll follow her . Q. Mar. Come , son , away ; we may not linger thus . [ Exeunt Queen Margaret and the Prince . K. Hen . Poor queen ! how love to me , and to her son , Hath made her break out into terms of rage ...
... grace : till then , I'll follow her . Q. Mar. Come , son , away ; we may not linger thus . [ Exeunt Queen Margaret and the Prince . K. Hen . Poor queen ! how love to me , and to her son , Hath made her break out into terms of rage ...
Strana 11
... grace and us ; The crown of England , father , which is yours . York . Mine , boy ? not till king Henry be dead . Rich . Your right depends not on his life , or death . Edw . Now you are heir , therefore enjoy it now : By giving the ...
... grace and us ; The crown of England , father , which is yours . York . Mine , boy ? not till king Henry be dead . Rich . Your right depends not on his life , or death . Edw . Now you are heir , therefore enjoy it now : By giving the ...
Strana 16
... grace have done unto him Q. Mar. Brave warriors , Clifford , and Northumber land , Come , make him stand upon this molehill here ; That raught at mountains with outstretched arms , Yet parted but the shadow with his hand.- What ! was it ...
... grace have done unto him Q. Mar. Brave warriors , Clifford , and Northumber land , Come , make him stand upon this molehill here ; That raught at mountains with outstretched arms , Yet parted but the shadow with his hand.- What ! was it ...
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Strana 56 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Strana 53 - 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.
Strana 84 - Her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her; In her days every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours.
Strana 53 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Strana 48 - O'er-run and trampled on : Then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours...
Strana 49 - Nay then, farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness ; And, from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting : I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Strana 93 - Fool, of thyself speak well : fool, do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Strana 9 - How could communities, Degrees in schools, and brotherhoods in cities, Peaceful commerce from dividable shores, The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away, untune that string, And hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy...
Strana 19 - Lord! methought, what pain it was to drown! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears What sights of ugly death within mine eyes. Methought, I saw a thousand fearful wrecks; A thousand men, that fishes gnaw'd upon; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl, Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels, All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea...
Strana 104 - I COME no more to make you laugh; things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.