King Henry VIII. CoriolanusPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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Pagina 17
... heart of it , Thanks you for this great care : I stood i ' the level Of a full - charg'd confederacy ; and give thanks 270 To you that chok'd it . - Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's : in person I'll hear him his ...
... heart of it , Thanks you for this great care : I stood i ' the level Of a full - charg'd confederacy ; and give thanks 270 To you that chok'd it . - Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's : in person I'll hear him his ...
Pagina 18
... heart Of all their loyalties wherein , although , [ TO WOLSEY . My good lord cardinal , they vent reproaches Most bitterly on you , as putter - on Of these exactions , yet the king our master ( Whose honour heaven shield from soil ...
... heart Of all their loyalties wherein , although , [ TO WOLSEY . My good lord cardinal , they vent reproaches Most bitterly on you , as putter - on Of these exactions , yet the king our master ( Whose honour heaven shield from soil ...
Pagina 20
... hearts freeze Allegiance in them ; their curses now , Live where their prayers did ; and it's come to pass , That tractable obedience is a slave To each incensed will . I would , your highness Would give it quick consideration , for ...
... hearts freeze Allegiance in them ; their curses now , Live where their prayers did ; and it's come to pass , That tractable obedience is a slave To each incensed will . I would , your highness Would give it quick consideration , for ...
Pagina 35
... heart , I were unmannerly , to take you out , [ TO ANNE BULLEN . And not to kiss you . - A health , gentlemen , Let it go round . Wol . Sir Thomas Lovel , is the banquet ready I ' the privy chamber ? Lov . Yes , my lord , Wol . Your ...
... heart , I were unmannerly , to take you out , [ TO ANNE BULLEN . And not to kiss you . - A health , gentlemen , Let it go round . Wol . Sir Thomas Lovel , is the banquet ready I ' the privy chamber ? Lov . Yes , my lord , Wol . Your ...
Pagina 39
... heart Were hid against me , now to forgive me frankly . Buck . Sir Thomas Lovel , I as free forgive you , As I would be forgiven : I forgive all ; There cannot be those numberless offences 100 ' Gainst me , that I can't take peace with ...
... heart Were hid against me , now to forgive me frankly . Buck . Sir Thomas Lovel , I as free forgive you , As I would be forgiven : I forgive all ; There cannot be those numberless offences 100 ' Gainst me , that I can't take peace with ...
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Antium apostle spoons Aufidius bear Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson beseech blood Buck Buckingham Caius Marcius Cardinal WOLSEY Cham Cominius conscience consul Coriolanus Corioli court Cran Cranmer Crom Cromwell dare duke enemies Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fear friends Gard give gods grace hath hear heart heaven Holinshed honour JOHNSON Kath king king's lady Lart LARTIUS lord cardinal Lord Chamberlain lov'd LOVEL madam malice MALONE Marcius mean Menenius mother never noble old copy passage peace play Plutarch poor Pr'ythee pray queen Roman Rome SCENE senate Serv Shakspere shew SICINIUS Sir Thomas Sir THOMAS LOVEL speak stand STEEVENS sword tell thank thee There's thing thou hast TITUS LARTIUS to't tongue tribunes truth unto voices Volsces Volscian VOLUMNIA WARBURTON wife Wolsey word worthy
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Pagina 92 - 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 91 - 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...
Pagina 91 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
Pagina 88 - 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 forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Pagina 51 - Anne. So much the more Must pity drop upon her. Verily, I swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief And wear a golden sorrow.
Pagina 89 - Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Pagina 14 - O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.
Pagina 91 - 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 96 - You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate As reek o' the rotten fens, whose loves I prize As the dead carcasses of unburied men That do corrupt my air, I banish you; And here remain with your uncertainty! Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts! Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes, Fan you into despair! Have the power still To banish your defenders; till, at length, Your...
Pagina 89 - Long in his highness' favour, and do justice For truth's sake and his conscience; that his bones, When he has run his course and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans