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Strana 27 - To him that impt my fame with Clio's quill, Whose magick rais'd me from oblivion's den, That writ my storie on the Muses' hill, And with my actions dignifi'd his pen ; He that from Helicon sends many a rill, Whose nectared veines are drunke by thirstie men ; Crown'd be his stile with fame, his head with bayes, And none detract, but gratulate his praise.
Strana 27 - For me to fill, t' enforme this ignorant age, To that intent I shew my horrid face, Imprest with feare, and characters of rage : Nor wits, nor chronicles, could ere containe The hell-deepe reaches of my soundlesse braiue.
Strana iv - The COUNCIL of the NAVY RECORDS SOCIETY wish it to be distinctly understood that they are not answerable for any opinions or observations that may appear in the Society's publications. For these the responsibility rests entirely with the Editors of the several works.
Strana iii - RT. HON. LORD BRAYBROOKE, FSA RT. HON. LORD F. EGERTON, MP RT. HON. THE EARL OF GLENGALL. RT. HON. EARL HOWE. RT. HON. LORD LEIGH. RT. HON. THE EARL OF POWIS. AMYOT, THOMAS, ESQ., FRS, TREAS. SA AYRTON, WILLIAM, ESQ., FRS, FSA BOTFIELD, BERIAH, ESQ., MP BRUCE, JOHN, ESQ., FSA COLLIER, J. PAYNE, ESQ., FSA, DIRECTOR. CRAIK, GEORGE L., ESQ. CUNNINGHAM, PETER, ESQ., TREASURER. DYCE, REV. ALEXANDER. FIELD, BARRON, ESQ. HALLAM, HENRY, ESQ., FRS, VPSA HALLIWELL, JO, ESQ., FRSFSA HARNESS, REV.
Strana 1 - The Ghost of Richard the Third. Expressing himselfe in these three Parts. 1. His Character. 2 His Legend. 3. His Tragedie. Containing more of him than hath been heretofore shewed, either in Chronicles, Playes, or Poems. Lauren Desidia presbetur nulla. Printed by G. Eld : for L Lisle : and are to be sold in Paules Churchyard, at the signe of the Tygers head. 1614 :? 4to.
Strana 1 - At London, Printed by IR, for Thomas Heyes, and are to be sold in Paules Church-yard, at the signe of the Greene Dragon, 1600.
Strana xiv - Who writes him well shall well deserve the bayes. Well-languag'd Danyel : Brooke, whose polisht lines Are fittest to accomplish high designes ; Whose pen (it seemes) still young Apollo guides ; Worthy the forked hill for ever glides Streames from thy braine so faire, that time shall see Thee honor'd by thy verse, and it by thee.
Strana x - Of civil throats stretch'd out so loud : " As at a new play, all the rooms " Did swarm with gentles mix'd with grooms ; " So that I truly thought all these " Came to see Shore or Pericles...
Strana ix - King. Shore's Wife, a subject, though a Prince's mate, Had little cause her fortune to lament : Her birth was meane, and yet she liv'd with state, The King was dead before her honour went. Shore's wife might fall, and none can justly wonder, To see her fall, that useth to lye under.
Strana 18 - ... pale ; the others front out-faces Eene death itselfe : and hence I learned how To conquer pitty with a bended brow. Now (to confirme these notions in my braine, And to chase thence all naturall formes of good) To presse to executions sooth'd my vaine, To see men reeking in their sweate and bloud: 0, how remorslesse was I of their paine ! It was my cordiall and my nourishing food. These ruthles thoughts were in my hart so rife, That I could laugh at death, and sport with life. As butchers and...