King Henry VI. Part 3 ; King Richard III ; King Henry VIII ; Troilus and Cressida ; Coriolanus ; Titus AndronicusJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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Strana 1557
... Soul's Redemption , Is by the ftern Lord Clifford done to Death . War . Ten days ago I drown'd these News in tears , And now to add more measure to your Woes , I come to tell you things fith then befaln . After the bloody Fray at ...
... Soul's Redemption , Is by the ftern Lord Clifford done to Death . War . Ten days ago I drown'd these News in tears , And now to add more measure to your Woes , I come to tell you things fith then befaln . After the bloody Fray at ...
Strana 1560
... Soul : With - hold Revenge , dear God , ' tis not my fault , Nor wittingly have I infring'd my Vow . Clif . My gracious Liege , this too much Lenity And harmless Pity must be laid aside : To whom do Lions caft their gentle Looks ? Not ...
... Soul : With - hold Revenge , dear God , ' tis not my fault , Nor wittingly have I infring'd my Vow . Clif . My gracious Liege , this too much Lenity And harmless Pity must be laid aside : To whom do Lions caft their gentle Looks ? Not ...
Strana 1565
... Soul to thine . And e'er my Knee rife from the Earth's cold Face , I throw my Hands , mine Eyes , my Heart to thee , Thou Setter up , and Plucker down of Kings , Befeeching thee ( if with thy Will it ftands ) That to my Foes this Body ...
... Soul to thine . And e'er my Knee rife from the Earth's cold Face , I throw my Hands , mine Eyes , my Heart to thee , Thou Setter up , and Plucker down of Kings , Befeeching thee ( if with thy Will it ftands ) That to my Foes this Body ...
Strana 1570
... Soul : My Love and Fear glew'd many Friends to thee , [ Falling . And now I fall , thy tough Commixtures melt , Impairing Henry , ftrengthning mifs - proud York ; And whither fly the Gnats , but to the Sun ? And who fhines now , but ...
... Soul : My Love and Fear glew'd many Friends to thee , [ Falling . And now I fall , thy tough Commixtures melt , Impairing Henry , ftrengthning mifs - proud York ; And whither fly the Gnats , but to the Sun ? And who fhines now , but ...
Strana 1571
... Soul is that , which takes her heavy leave ? A deadly groan , like Life and Death's departing . See who it is . Edw . And now the Battel's ended , If Friend or Foe , let him be gently ufed . Rich . Revoke that doom of Mercy , for ' tis ...
... Soul is that , which takes her heavy leave ? A deadly groan , like Life and Death's departing . See who it is . Edw . And now the Battel's ended , If Friend or Foe , let him be gently ufed . Rich . Revoke that doom of Mercy , for ' tis ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Blood Brother Buck Buckingham Caufe Cham Clar Clarence Cominius Coriolanus Crown Curfe Death Diomede doth Duke Duke of York e'er Edward Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit Eyes fafe faid Father fear felf felves fent fhall fhew fhould flain fome fpeak Friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet Goths Grace Haftings Hand hath hear Heart Heaven Hector Henry himſelf Honour i'th King Lady laft Lart Lavinia Lord Lord Chamberlain Love Lucius Madam Marcus Martius moft Morrow muft muſt Noble o'th Pandarus Patroclus Peace pleaſe pleaſure pray prefent Priam Prince Queen Reafon reft Rich Rome ſhall Soul ſpeak Sword tell thee thefe Ther theſe thine thofe thou art Titus Titus Andronicus Tongue Troi Troilus unto Vlyf Warwick whofe York
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Strana 1754 - 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 1545 - 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...
Strana 1821 - Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than adders to the voice Of any true decision.
Strana 1763 - 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...
Strana 1838 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Strana 1757 - 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.
Strana 1839 - 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...
Strana 1757 - 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.
Strana 1854 - 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.