Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Volume 2Houghton, Mifflin, 1883 |
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... leave awhile ? Gur . Good leave , good Philip . Bast . 200 210 220 230 [ Exit Gurney . Philip sparrow : James , There's toys abroad : anon I'll tell thee more . Madam , I was not old Sir Robert's son : Sir Robert might have eat his part ...
... leave awhile ? Gur . Good leave , good Philip . Bast . 200 210 220 230 [ Exit Gurney . Philip sparrow : James , There's toys abroad : anon I'll tell thee more . Madam , I was not old Sir Robert's son : Sir Robert might have eat his part ...
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... leave your children , wives , and you in peace . But if you fondly pass our proffer'd offer , ' Tis not the roundure of your old - faced walls Can hide you from our messengers of war , Though all these English and their discipline ...
... leave your children , wives , and you in peace . But if you fondly pass our proffer'd offer , ' Tis not the roundure of your old - faced walls Can hide you from our messengers of war , Though all these English and their discipline ...
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... leave his native channel and o'erswell With course disturb'd even thy confining shores , Unless thou let his silver water keep A peaceful progress to the ocean . K. Phi . England , thou hast not sav'd one drop of blood , In this hot ...
... leave his native channel and o'erswell With course disturb'd even thy confining shores , Unless thou let his silver water keep A peaceful progress to the ocean . K. Phi . England , thou hast not sav'd one drop of blood , In this hot ...
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... leave those woes alone which I alone Am bound to under - bear . Sal . Pardon me , madam , I may not go without you to the kings . Const . Thou mayst , thou shalt ; I will not go with thee : I will instruct my sorrows to be proud ; 30 ...
... leave those woes alone which I alone Am bound to under - bear . Sal . Pardon me , madam , I may not go without you to the kings . Const . Thou mayst , thou shalt ; I will not go with thee : I will instruct my sorrows to be proud ; 30 ...
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... leave your highness . Grandam , I will pray , If ever I remember to be holy , For your fair safety ; so , I kiss your hand . Eli . Farewell , gentle cousin . K. John . Coz , farewell . Eli . Come hither , little kinsman ; hark , a word ...
... leave your highness . Grandam , I will pray , If ever I remember to be holy , For your fair safety ; so , I kiss your hand . Eli . Farewell , gentle cousin . K. John . Coz , farewell . Eli . Come hither , little kinsman ; hark , a word ...
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Page 732 - 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; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Page 587 - Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Page 339 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...
Page 883 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Page 338 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse: We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is...
Page 880 - Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the...
Page 868 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away.
Page 916 - Crabbed age and youth cannot live together: Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short ; Youth is nimble, age is lame ; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold ; Youth is wild, and age is tame, Age, I do abhor thee ; youth, I do adore thee; O, my love, my love is young ! Age, I do defy thee : O, sweet shepherd, hie thee, For methinks thou stay'st...
Page 882 - Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride. Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen. Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand. Steal from his figure and no pace perceived ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and mine eye may be deceived: For fear of which, hear this, thou age...
Page 868 - Against the wrackful siege of battering days, When rocks impregnable are not so stout, Nor gates of steel so strong, but Time decays? O fearful meditation! where, alack, Shall Time's best jewel from Time's chest lie hid? Or what strong hand can hold his swift foot back? Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid? O, none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright.