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... Dauphin . Archduke of Austria CARDINAL PANDULPH , the Pope's Legate . MELUN , a French Lord . CHATILLON , Ambassador from France to King John ELINOR , the Widow of King Henry II . and Mother of King John . CONSTANCE , Mother to Arthur ...
... Dauphin . Archduke of Austria CARDINAL PANDULPH , the Pope's Legate . MELUN , a French Lord . CHATILLON , Ambassador from France to King John ELINOR , the Widow of King Henry II . and Mother of King John . CONSTANCE , Mother to Arthur ...
Page 277
... dauphin , and that lovely maid . If lusty love should go in quest of beauty , Where should he find it fairer than in Blanch ? If zealous love should go in search of virtue , Where should he find it purer than in Blanchî If love ...
... dauphin , and that lovely maid . If lusty love should go in quest of beauty , Where should he find it fairer than in Blanch ? If zealous love should go in search of virtue , Where should he find it purer than in Blanchî If love ...
Page 278
... dauphin every way complete . If not complete , O say , he is not she ; And she again wants nothing , to name want , If want it be not , that she is not he . He is the half part of a blessed man , Left to be finished by such a she ; And ...
... dauphin every way complete . If not complete , O say , he is not she ; And she again wants nothing , to name want , If want it be not , that she is not he . He is the half part of a blessed man , Left to be finished by such a she ; And ...
Page 279
... dauphin there , thy princely son , Can in this book of beauty read , I love , Her dowry shall weigh equal with a queen ; For Anjou , and fair Touraine , Maine , Poictiers , And all that we upon this side the sea ( Except this city now ...
... dauphin there , thy princely son , Can in this book of beauty read , I love , Her dowry shall weigh equal with a queen ; For Anjou , and fair Touraine , Maine , Poictiers , And all that we upon this side the sea ( Except this city now ...
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... Dauphin ; can you love this lady ? Lew . Nay , ask me if I can refrain from love ; For I do love her most unfeignedly . K. John . Then do I give Volquessen , Touraine , Maine Poictiers , and Anjou , these five provinces , With her to ...
... Dauphin ; can you love this lady ? Lew . Nay , ask me if I can refrain from love ; For I do love her most unfeignedly . K. John . Then do I give Volquessen , Touraine , Maine Poictiers , and Anjou , these five provinces , With her to ...
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Page 116 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 244 - Put on with holy prayers : and, 'tis spoken, To the succeeding royalty he leaves The healing benediction. With this strange virtue, He hath a heavenly gift of prophecy ; And sundry blessings hang about his throne, That speak him full of grace.
Page 204 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, • Against the use...
Page 558 - Creatures that, by a rule in nature, teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts : 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 : Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold ; The civil citizens kneading up...
Page 323 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 213 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest: I see thee still. And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing: It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one...
Page 117 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's wagon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids...
Page 250 - Will cheer me ever, or disseat me now. I have lived long enough: my way of life Is fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf; And that which should accompany old age, As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud, but deep, mouth-honor, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, but dare not.
Page 504 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down...
Page 458 - Tis not due yet ; I would be loath to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me ? Well, 'tis no matter; Honor pricks me on. Yea, but how if Honor prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can Honor set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honor hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is Honor ? A word. What is in that word, Honor ? What is that Honor ? Air. A trim reckoning ! Who hath it ? He that died o