Histories and poemsSully and Kleinteich, 1901 |
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Pagina 440
... Thanks , uncle Winchester , Gloucester , York , Buckingham , Somerset , Salisbury , and Warwick ; We thank you all for this great favour done , In entertainment to my princely queen . 69 To see her coronation be perform'd . [ Exeunt ...
... Thanks , uncle Winchester , Gloucester , York , Buckingham , Somerset , Salisbury , and Warwick ; We thank you all for this great favour done , In entertainment to my princely queen . 69 To see her coronation be perform'd . [ Exeunt ...
Pagina 452
... thank your royal majesty . Hor . And I accept the combat willingly . 200 209 Pet . Alas , my lord , I cannot fight ; for God's sake , pity my case . The spite of man prevaileth against me . O Lord , have mercy upon me ! I shall never be ...
... thank your royal majesty . Hor . And I accept the combat willingly . 200 209 Pet . Alas , my lord , I cannot fight ; for God's sake , pity my case . The spite of man prevaileth against me . O Lord , have mercy upon me ! I shall never be ...
Pagina 457
... thank God and Saint Alban . Glou . Say'st thou me so ? What colour is this cloak of ? But that , etc. I would do nothing else but that , etc. Simp . Red , master ; red as blood . SCENE I. ] 457 KING HENRY THE SIXTH .
... thank God and Saint Alban . Glou . Say'st thou me so ? What colour is this cloak of ? But that , etc. I would do nothing else but that , etc. Simp . Red , master ; red as blood . SCENE I. ] 457 KING HENRY THE SIXTH .
Pagina 461
... thank you , lords . But I am not your king Till I be crown'd , and that my sword be stain'd With heart - blood of the house of Lancaster ; And that's not suddenly to be perform'd , But with advice and silent secrecy . Do you as I do in ...
... thank you , lords . But I am not your king Till I be crown'd , and that my sword be stain'd With heart - blood of the house of Lancaster ; And that's not suddenly to be perform'd , But with advice and silent secrecy . Do you as I do in ...
Pagina 463
... thank you all : : drink , and for me , I pray you ; for I think I have taken my last draught in this world . Here , Robin , an if I die , I give thee my apron and , Will , thou shalt have my hammer and here , Tom , take all the money ...
... thank you all : : drink , and for me , I pray you ; for I think I have taken my last draught in this world . Here , Robin , an if I die , I give thee my apron and , Will , thou shalt have my hammer and here , Tom , take all the money ...
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Alarum Anne art thou bear beauty blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown dead death dost doth Duch Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Edward Eliz England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lords false father fear foul France friends Gent gentle give Glou Glou'ster Gloucester grace gracious grief hand hath head hear heart heaven honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade Kath King Henry kiss lady leave live look lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings love's Lucrece madam majesty Murd murther never night noble pity poor pray Prince Queen quoth Rich Richard SCENE shame Sir Thomas Lovell Somerset sorrow soul sovereign speak Suffolk sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thought thyself tongue traitor unto Warwick weep wilt words
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Pagina 873 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Pagina 874 - Why is my verse so barren of new pride, So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time do I not glance aside To new-found methods and to compounds strange? Why write I still all one, ever the same, And keep invention in a noted weed. That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed?
Pagina 857 - Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings, That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Pagina 868 - 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.
Pagina 541 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Pagina 733 - Good Cromwell, Neglect him not ; make use now, and provide For thine own future safety. Crom. O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? Must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord ; The king shall have my service, but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
Pagina 734 - 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!
Pagina 872 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead, Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Pagina 489 - Be brave, then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be in England seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny ; the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony to drink small beer...
Pagina 731 - 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. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...