The Works of William Shakespeare, Zväzok 8Blackie, 1890 |
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... death of his son Hamnet , in August of the preceding year , left him without male issue ; but his purpose to occupy a strong and dignified position in his native town was not turned aside by this grief , which , nevertheless , he must ...
... death of his son Hamnet , in August of the preceding year , left him without male issue ; but his purpose to occupy a strong and dignified position in his native town was not turned aside by this grief , which , nevertheless , he must ...
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... death , was considerately remembered ; small sums were left to the sons of his sister ; ten pounds to the poor of Stratford ; nor did Shakespeare as he lay mortally ill forget his former fellows of the Globe Theatre , for to Richard ...
... death , was considerately remembered ; small sums were left to the sons of his sister ; ten pounds to the poor of Stratford ; nor did Shakespeare as he lay mortally ill forget his former fellows of the Globe Theatre , for to Richard ...
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... death . She died on August 6th , 1623. The Halls continued to reside at New Place ; the physician attained a high reputation for skill in his profession ; in matters of faith he seems to have inclined more decidedly to Puritanism as the ...
... death . She died on August 6th , 1623. The Halls continued to reside at New Place ; the physician attained a high reputation for skill in his profession ; in matters of faith he seems to have inclined more decidedly to Puritanism as the ...
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... death - bed appears the vision of England as it had been and might be again- This royal throne of kings , this scepter'd isle , This earth of majesty , this seat of Mars , This other Eden , demi - Paradise , This blessed spot , the ...
... death - bed appears the vision of England as it had been and might be again- This royal throne of kings , this scepter'd isle , This earth of majesty , this seat of Mars , This other Eden , demi - Paradise , This blessed spot , the ...
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... Death of Thomas Cromwell , The History of Sir John Oldcastle , Fair Em , The Birth of Merlin , can suppose that a single line was contributed to any one of these plays by Shakespeare . It is conceivable that touches from his hand may ...
... Death of Thomas Cromwell , The History of Sir John Oldcastle , Fair Em , The Birth of Merlin , can suppose that a single line was contributed to any one of these plays by Shakespeare . It is conceivable that touches from his hand may ...
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Strana 200 - 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 200 - 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...
Strana 83 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Strana 428 - CXLVI Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, . . . these rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross; Within be fed, without...
Strana 414 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with Store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Strana 50 - Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus, but. use all gently ; for in the very torrent, tempest, and, as I may say, the whirlwind of passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness. O, it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings, who for the most part are capable of nothing but inexplicable dumb-shows and noise : I would have such a fellow whipped for o'erdoing...
Strana 29 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be ; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all : to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Strana 414 - Shall Time's best jewel from Time's chest lie hid? Or what strong hand can hold his swift foot back? Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid? O, none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright.
Strana 413 - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow...