King Henry VIII. CoriolanusPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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Pagina 39
... lov'd me , And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham , His noble friends , and fellows , whom to leave Is only bitter to him , only dying , 90 Go with me , like good angels , to my end ; And , as the long divorce of steel falls on me ...
... lov'd me , And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham , His noble friends , and fellows , whom to leave Is only bitter to him , only dying , 90 Go with me , like good angels , to my end ; And , as the long divorce of steel falls on me ...
Pagina 41
... lov'd most ; A most unnatural and faithless service ! 141 Heaven has an end in all : Yet , you that hear me , This from a dying man receive as certain : Where you are liberal of your loves , and counsels , Be sure , you be not loose ...
... lov'd most ; A most unnatural and faithless service ! 141 Heaven has an end in all : Yet , you that hear me , This from a dying man receive as certain : Where you are liberal of your loves , and counsels , Be sure , you be not loose ...
Pagina 48
... lov'd her So dear in heart , not to deny her that A woman of less place might ask by law , Scholars , allow'd freely to argue for her . 320 King . Ay , and the best , she shall have ; and my favour To him , that does best ; God forbid ...
... lov'd her So dear in heart , not to deny her that A woman of less place might ask by law , Scholars , allow'd freely to argue for her . 320 King . Ay , and the best , she shall have ; and my favour To him , that does best ; God forbid ...
Pagina 70
... lov'd. him. next. heaven ? obey'd. him ? Been , out of fondness , superstitious to him ? Almost forgot my prayers to content him ? And am I thus rewarded ? ' tis not well , lords . Bring me a constant woman to her husband , One that ne'er ...
... lov'd. him. next. heaven ? obey'd. him ? Been , out of fondness , superstitious to him ? Almost forgot my prayers to content him ? And am I thus rewarded ? ' tis not well , lords . Bring me a constant woman to her husband , One that ne'er ...
Pagina 80
... lov'd you : He said , he did ; and with his deed did crown His word upon you . Since I had my office , I have kept you next my heart ; have not alone Employ'd you where high profits might come home , But par'd my present havings , to ...
... lov'd you : He said , he did ; and with his deed did crown His word upon you . Since I had my office , I have kept you next my heart ; have not alone Employ'd you where high profits might come home , But par'd my present havings , to ...
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Anne Antium 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 Henry VIII 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 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 Trumpets 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