The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 5J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... fall the paper . K. Henry . Uncle , how now ? Glo . Pardon me , gracious lord ; Some fudden qualm hath ftruck me to the heart , And dimm'd mine eyes , that I can read no further . K. Henry . Uncle of Winchester , I pray , read on . Win ...
... fall the paper . K. Henry . Uncle , how now ? Glo . Pardon me , gracious lord ; Some fudden qualm hath ftruck me to the heart , And dimm'd mine eyes , that I can read no further . K. Henry . Uncle of Winchester , I pray , read on . Win ...
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... fall'n at jars . Then will I raife aloft the milk - white Rofe , With whose sweet smell the air fhall be perfum'd ' ; And in my Standard bear the Arms of York , To grapple with the house of Lancafter ; And force perforce , I'll make him ...
... fall'n at jars . Then will I raife aloft the milk - white Rofe , With whose sweet smell the air fhall be perfum'd ' ; And in my Standard bear the Arms of York , To grapple with the house of Lancafter ; And force perforce , I'll make him ...
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... Fall : Sort how it will , I fhall have gold for all . [ Exit . SCENE changes to an Apartment in the Palace . Enter three or four Petitioners , Peter the Armourer's man Pet . M being one . Y mafters , let's ftand clofe ; my lord Pro ...
... Fall : Sort how it will , I fhall have gold for all . [ Exit . SCENE changes to an Apartment in the Palace . Enter three or four Petitioners , Peter the Armourer's man Pet . M being one . Y mafters , let's ftand clofe ; my lord Pro ...
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... fall off of a tree . Wife . A plum - tree , master . Glo . How long haft thou been blind ? Simp . O , born fo , master . Glo What , and would'st climb a tree ? Simp . But once in all my life , when I was a youth . Wife . Too true , and ...
... fall off of a tree . Wife . A plum - tree , master . Glo . How long haft thou been blind ? Simp . O , born fo , master . Glo What , and would'st climb a tree ? Simp . But once in all my life , when I was a youth . Wife . Too true , and ...
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... fall to blows . Sirrah , what's thy name ? Peter . Peter , forfooth . Sal . Peter ? what more ? Peter . Thump . Sal . Thump ? Then fee thou thump thy mafter well . Arm . Malers , I am come hither as it were upon my man's inftigation ...
... fall to blows . Sirrah , what's thy name ? Peter . Peter , forfooth . Sal . Peter ? what more ? Peter . Thump . Sal . Thump ? Then fee thou thump thy mafter well . Arm . Malers , I am come hither as it were upon my man's inftigation ...
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Page 368 - 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.
Page 370 - 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...
Page 369 - 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.
Page 202 - I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks, And yet to win her, — all the world to nothing ! Ha!
Page 131 - ... methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the...
Page 368 - This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Page 215 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Page 191 - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Page 371 - 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...
Page 338 - 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.