The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Zväzok 4H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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Strana 25
... lives before : The fetting fun , and mufick in the close.- As the laft tafte of fweets , is sweetest laft ; Writ in remembrance , more than things long paft ; Though Richard my life's counfel would not hear , My death's fad tale may yet ...
... lives before : The fetting fun , and mufick in the close.- As the laft tafte of fweets , is sweetest laft ; Writ in remembrance , more than things long paft ; Though Richard my life's counfel would not hear , My death's fad tale may yet ...
Strana 27
... live ? Gaunt . No , no , men living flatter thofe that die . K. Rich . Thou , now a dying , fay'ft , thou flatter'ft me . Gaunt . Oh ! no , thou dy'ft , though I the ficker be . K. Rich . I am in health , I breathe , I fee thee ill ...
... live ? Gaunt . No , no , men living flatter thofe that die . K. Rich . Thou , now a dying , fay'ft , thou flatter'ft me . Gaunt . Oh ! no , thou dy'ft , though I the ficker be . K. Rich . I am in health , I breathe , I fee thee ill ...
Strana 28
... live , that love and honour have . [ Exit , borne out . K. Rich . And let them die , that age and fullens have ; For ... live like venom , where no venom elfe , But only they , have privilege to live . And , for thefe great affairs do ...
... live , that love and honour have . [ Exit , borne out . K. Rich . And let them die , that age and fullens have ; For ... live like venom , where no venom elfe , But only they , have privilege to live . And , for thefe great affairs do ...
Strana 29
... live ? Was not Gaunt juft , and is not Harry true ? Did not the one deserve to have an heir ? Is not his heir a well - deferving fon ? Take Hereford's rights away , and take from time His charters , and his customary rights . Let not to ...
... live ? Was not Gaunt juft , and is not Harry true ? Did not the one deserve to have an heir ? Is not his heir a well - deferving fon ? Take Hereford's rights away , and take from time His charters , and his customary rights . Let not to ...
Strana 31
... lives , our children , and our heirs . Rofs . The Commons hath he pill'd with grievous Taxes , And loft their hearts ; the Nobles hath he fin'd For ancient quarrels , and quite loft their hearts . Willo , And daily new exactions are ...
... lives , our children , and our heirs . Rofs . The Commons hath he pill'd with grievous Taxes , And loft their hearts ; the Nobles hath he fin'd For ancient quarrels , and quite loft their hearts . Willo , And daily new exactions are ...
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Strana 170 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Strana 230 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Strana 104 - He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Strana 26 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Strana 296 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Strana 109 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks ; So he that doth redeem her thence might wear Without corrival all her dignities : But out upon this half-faced fellowship ! Wor.
Strana 355 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Strana 228 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Strana 189 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...
Strana 255 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...