The Life of King Henry the Eighth: Complete and UnabridgedG.P. Putnam, 1893 - 214 pagini |
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Pagina 8
... pray you , who , my lord ? Nor . All this was order'd by the good discretion Of the right reverend Cardinal of York . Buck . The devil speed him ! no man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger . What had he To do in these fierce ...
... pray you , who , my lord ? Nor . All this was order'd by the good discretion Of the right reverend Cardinal of York . Buck . The devil speed him ! no man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger . What had he To do in these fierce ...
Pagina 15
... Pray , give me favour , sir . This cunning cardinal The articles o ' the combination drew As himself pleased ; and they were ratified As he cried ' Thus let be , ' to as much end As give a crutch to the dead but our count- cardinal Has ...
... Pray , give me favour , sir . This cunning cardinal The articles o ' the combination drew As himself pleased ; and they were ratified As he cried ' Thus let be , ' to as much end As give a crutch to the dead but our count- cardinal Has ...
Pagina 26
... The air will drink the sap . To every county Where this is question'd send our letters , with Free pardon to each man that has denied The force of this commission : pray , look to ' t ; I put it to your care . Wol . [ 26 benry Eigbtb .
... The air will drink the sap . To every county Where this is question'd send our letters , with Free pardon to each man that has denied The force of this commission : pray , look to ' t ; I put it to your care . Wol . [ 26 benry Eigbtb .
Pagina 35
... pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise , And never see the Louvre . Lov . They must either , For so run the conditions , leave those rem- nants Of fool and feather that they got in France , With all their honourable ...
... pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise , And never see the Louvre . Lov . They must either , For so run the conditions , leave those rem- nants Of fool and feather that they got in France , With all their honourable ...
Pagina 40
... Pray , sit between these ladies . Sands . By my faith , And thank your lordship . By your leave , sweet ladies : If I chance to talk a little wild , forgive me ; I had it from my father . Anne . Was he mad , sir ? Sands . O , very mad ...
... Pray , sit between these ladies . Sands . By my faith , And thank your lordship . By your leave , sweet ladies : If I chance to talk a little wild , forgive me ; I had it from my father . Anne . Was he mad , sir ? Sands . O , very mad ...
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Anne Bullen Archbishop of Canterbury bear beseech Bishop bless bold Buck Butts call'd CAMPEIUS Canterbury CARDINAL WOLSEY cardinal's Cham conscience counsel court Cran Cranmer Crom Cromwell dare Duchess of Norfolk Duke of Buckingham DUKE of NORFOLK Duke of Suffolk EARL OF SURREY exeunt exit fair fair ladies fall father favour fear fellow gentle gentleman give grace Grif Griffith hast hath hear heart heaven Henry highness holy honest honour Kath king's lady leave live lord cardinal LORD CHAMBERLAIN Lord Sands lordship madam malice master ne'er ness never noble o'er patience peace pity pleasure poor pray prayers princes Prithee Queen Katharine reverend royal SCENE sent servant SIR HENRY GUILDFORD SIR THOMAS LOVELL soul speak stand Surv sweet tell thank thee There's Third Gent thou tongue trumpets truth virtue Winchester woman
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Pagina 156 - So went to bed : where eagerly his sickness Pursued him still ; and, three nights after this, About the hour of eight, (which he himself Foretold should be his last, ) full of repentance, Continual meditations, tears, and sorrows, He gave his honours to the world again, His blessed part to heaven, and slept in peace.
Pagina 93 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Pagina 158 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin,) yet, in bestowing, madam, He was most princely : Ever witness for him Those twins of learning, that he...
Pagina 139 - Wol, There was the weight that pull'd me down. O Cromwell, The king has gone beyond me: all my glories In that one woman I have lost for ever...
Pagina 135 - I have ventured, 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.
Pagina 141 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not...
Pagina 127 - s holiness. Nay then, farewell! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness; And from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting: I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Pagina 136 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Pagina 141 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels ; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty.