The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 19F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... haue requested you in friendly wise To meete togither is this , That where malice & enuy sowing sedition in the harts of men So would I haue that admonished and friendly fauours Ourcome in the heart of you Lord Marcus and Lord Hastings ...
... haue requested you in friendly wise To meete togither is this , That where malice & enuy sowing sedition in the harts of men So would I haue that admonished and friendly fauours Ourcome in the heart of you Lord Marcus and Lord Hastings ...
Page 254
... haue commanded A greater thing then this at your hands , But sith I cannot , I take my leaue of you both , And so depart and trouble me no more . Hast . With shame and like your Maiestie I submit therefore , Crauing humble pardon on my ...
... haue commanded A greater thing then this at your hands , But sith I cannot , I take my leaue of you both , And so depart and trouble me no more . Hast . With shame and like your Maiestie I submit therefore , Crauing humble pardon on my ...
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... haue fed Their yoong withall , But now vpon aleageance to my Prince , I vow perfect loue And true friendship for euer King . Now for confirming of it here take your oathes . Hast . If I Lord Hastings falcifie my league of friendship ...
... haue fed Their yoong withall , But now vpon aleageance to my Prince , I vow perfect loue And true friendship for euer King . Now for confirming of it here take your oathes . Hast . If I Lord Hastings falcifie my league of friendship ...
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... haue left me nothing now to comfort me withall , And then those that are my foes will triumph at my fall , And if the King scape as I hope he will , Then will I feather my neast , That blow the Stormie winter neuer so cold , I will be ...
... haue left me nothing now to comfort me withall , And then those that are my foes will triumph at my fall , And if the King scape as I hope he will , Then will I feather my neast , That blow the Stormie winter neuer so cold , I will be ...
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... haue ended together . Shore . Why Lodwicke is he dead . Lod . In briefe mistresse Shore , he hath changed his Life . Shore . His life , ah me vnhappie woman , Now is misery at hand , Now will my foes triumph at this my fall , Those whom ...
... haue ended together . Shore . Why Lodwicke is he dead . Lod . In briefe mistresse Shore , he hath changed his Life . Shore . His life , ah me vnhappie woman , Now is misery at hand , Now will my foes triumph at this my fall , Those whom ...
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Page 427 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! 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 495 - Her own shall bless her; Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow: Good grows with her: In her days, every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine, what he plants; and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours...
Page 55 - And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy ; And, in my company, my brother Gloster : Who from my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches ; thence we look'd toward England, And cited up a thousand heavy times, During the wars of York and Lancaster That had befall'n us.
Page 450 - After my death I wish no other herald,. 'No other speaker of my living actions, To keep mine honour from corruption, But such an honest chronicler as Griffith.
Page 432 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
Page 305 - I COME no more to make you laugh : things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.
Page 449 - Oxford ! one of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it ; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue. His overthrow heap'd happiness upon him ; For then, and not till then, he felt himself, And found the blessedness of being little : And, to add greater honours to his age Than man could give him, he died fearing God.
Page 428 - 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. 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 427 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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 54 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.