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... And prove it too , against mine honour aught , My bond to wedlock , or my love
and duty Against your sacred person , in God's name , Turn me away ; and let the
foul'st contempt Shut door upon me , and so give me up To the sharpest kind of ...
... And prove it too , against mine honour aught , My bond to wedlock , or my love
and duty Against your sacred person , in God's name , Turn me away ; and let the
foul'st contempt Shut door upon me , and so give me up To the sharpest kind of ...
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The gods grant them true ! Vol . True ! pow , wow . Men . True ! I'll be sworn they
are true : - Where is he wounded ? . God save your good worships ! [ To the
Tribunes . ] Marcius is coming home : he has more cause to be proud . Where is
he ...
The gods grant them true ! Vol . True ! pow , wow . Men . True ! I'll be sworn they
are true : - Where is he wounded ? . God save your good worships ! [ To the
Tribunes . ] Marcius is coming home : he has more cause to be proud . Where is
he ...
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All . The gods preserve you both ! Sic . Good - e'en , our neighbours . Bru . Good -
e'en to you all , good - e'en to you all . i Cit . Ourselves , our wives , and children ,
on our knees , Are bound to pray for you both , Sic . Live , and thrive ! Bru .
All . The gods preserve you both ! Sic . Good - e'en , our neighbours . Bru . Good -
e'en to you all , good - e'en to you all . i Cit . Ourselves , our wives , and children ,
on our knees , Are bound to pray for you both , Sic . Live , and thrive ! Bru .
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What he bids be done , is finish'd with his bidding . He wants nothing of a god ,
but eternity , and a heaven to throne in . 452 Sic . ... is ' long of you . Sic . The
gods be good unto us ! 459 Men . No , in such a case the gods will not be good
When ...
What he bids be done , is finish'd with his bidding . He wants nothing of a god ,
but eternity , and a heaven to throne in . 452 Sic . ... is ' long of you . Sic . The
gods be good unto us ! 459 Men . No , in such a case the gods will not be good
When ...
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First , the gods bless you for your tidings : next , Accept my thankfulness . 491
Mes . Sir , we have all great cause to give great thanks . Sic . They are near the
city ? Mes . Almost at point to enter . Sic . We'll meet them , and help the joy . [
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First , the gods bless you for your tidings : next , Accept my thankfulness . 491
Mes . Sir , we have all great cause to give great thanks . Sic . They are near the
city ? Mes . Almost at point to enter . Sic . We'll meet them , and help the joy . [
Exeunt ...
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Page 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.
Page 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...
Page 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...
Page 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...
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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...
Page 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
Bibliographic information
| Title | King Henry VIII. Coriolanus Volume 15 of The Dramatick Writings of Will. Shakspere: With the Notes of All the Various Commentators; Printed Complete from the Best Editions of Sam. Johnson and Geo. Steevens, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Printed for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 18 May 2007 |
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