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Strana 22
... thou mischief in thy pilgrimage , Unless thou couldst return to make amends ? One poor retiring minute in an age Would purchase thee a thousand thousand friends , Lending him wit that to bad debtors lends : O , this dread night , wouldst ...
... thou mischief in thy pilgrimage , Unless thou couldst return to make amends ? One poor retiring minute in an age Would purchase thee a thousand thousand friends , Lending him wit that to bad debtors lends : O , this dread night , wouldst ...
Strana 44
... thou revel in the vision of coronets1 and honour from man . Coronets for thee ! O no ! Honours , if they come when all is over , are for those that share thy blood . Daughter of Domrémy , when the gratitude of thy king shall awaken , thou ...
... thou revel in the vision of coronets1 and honour from man . Coronets for thee ! O no ! Honours , if they come when all is over , are for those that share thy blood . Daughter of Domrémy , when the gratitude of thy king shall awaken , thou ...
Strana 45
... thou saidst , is short ; and the sleep which is in the grave is so long ! Let me use that life , so transitory , 2 for the glory of those heavenly dreams destined to comfort the sleep which is so long . 4. This pure creature - pure from ...
... thou saidst , is short ; and the sleep which is in the grave is so long ! Let me use that life , so transitory , 2 for the glory of those heavenly dreams destined to comfort the sleep which is so long . 4. This pure creature - pure from ...
Strana 53
... thou- sands of years ago dug out the deep wells in the wilderness , are represented by their descendants un- changed , who now draw water from the deep wells of their forefathers with the skins that have never altered their fashion ...
... thou- sands of years ago dug out the deep wells in the wilderness , are represented by their descendants un- changed , who now draw water from the deep wells of their forefathers with the skins that have never altered their fashion ...
Strana 85
... thou not tell me , Griffith , as thou led'st me , That the great child of honour , Cardinal Wolsey , Was dead ? Grif . Yes , madam ; but I think your grace , Out of the pain you suffer'd , gave no ear to ' t . Kath . Prithee , good ...
... thou not tell me , Griffith , as thou led'st me , That the great child of honour , Cardinal Wolsey , Was dead ? Grif . Yes , madam ; but I think your grace , Out of the pain you suffer'd , gave no ear to ' t . Kath . Prithee , good ...
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Strana 335 - When service should in my old limbs lie lame And unregarded age in corners thrown : Take that, and He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age ! Here is the gold ; All this I give you. Let me be your servant: Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood, Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo 50 The means of weakness and debility ; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty,...
Strana 47 - Ah! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Strana 130 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Strana 48 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Strana 87 - From his cradle He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one ; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer...
Strana 134 - O Cassius, you are yoked with a lamb That carries anger as the flint bears fire ; Who, much enforced, shows a hasty spark, And straight is cold again.
Strana 47 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with Nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Strana 74 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Strana 131 - You say you are a better soldier: Let it appear so; make your vaunting true, And it shall please me well: for mine own part, I shall be glad to learn of noble men. Cas. You wrong me every way; you wrong me, Brutus; I said, an elder soldier, not a better: Did I say "better"?
Strana 133 - Brutus hath rived my heart : A friend should bear his friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are. Bru. I do not, till you practise them on me. Cas. You love me not. Bru. I do not like your faults. Cas. A friendly eye could never see such faults. Bru. A flatterer's would not, though they do appear As huge as high Olympus.