Richard III. Henry VIII. Troilus and Cressida. Timon of Athens. CoriolanusHilliard, Gray,, 1836 |
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... fear him mightily . Glo . Now , by saint Paul , this news is bad indeed . O , he hath kept an evil diet long , And over - much consumed his royal person ; ' Tis very grievous to be thought upon . What , is he in his bed ? Hast . He is ...
... fear him mightily . Glo . Now , by saint Paul , this news is bad indeed . O , he hath kept an evil diet long , And over - much consumed his royal person ; ' Tis very grievous to be thought upon . What , is he in his bed ? Hast . He is ...
Strona 18
... fear me , both are false . Glo . Then never man was true . Anne . Well , well , put up your sword . Glo . Say , then , my peace is made . Anne . That shall you know hereafter . Glo . But shall I live in hope ? Anne . All men , I hope ...
... fear me , both are false . Glo . Then never man was true . Anne . Well , well , put up your sword . Glo . Say , then , my peace is made . Anne . That shall you know hereafter . Glo . But shall I live in hope ? Anne . All men , I hope ...
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... fear our happiness is at the height . Enter GLOSTER , HASTINGS , and DORSET . Glo . They do me wrong , and I will not endure it.— Who are they , that complain unto the king , That I , forsooth , am stern , and love them not ? By holy ...
... fear our happiness is at the height . Enter GLOSTER , HASTINGS , and DORSET . Glo . They do me wrong , and I will not endure it.— Who are they , that complain unto the king , That I , forsooth , am stern , and love them not ? By holy ...
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... fear thy justice will take hold On me , and you , and mine , and yours , for this.- Come , Hastings , help me to my closet . Poor Clarence ! O , [ Exeunt King , Queen , HASTINgs , Rivers , DORSET , and GREY . Glo . This is the fruit of ...
... fear thy justice will take hold On me , and you , and mine , and yours , for this.- Come , Hastings , help me to my closet . Poor Clarence ! O , [ Exeunt King , Queen , HASTINgs , Rivers , DORSET , and GREY . Glo . This is the fruit of ...
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... fear of harm , as harm apparent , In my opinion , ought to be prevented . Glo . I hope the king made peace with all of us ; And the compact is firm , and true , in me . Riv . And so in me ; and so , I think , in all ; 1 Yet , since it ...
... fear of harm , as harm apparent , In my opinion , ought to be prevented . Glo . I hope the king made peace with all of us ; And the compact is firm , and true , in me . Riv . And so in me ; and so , I think , in all ; 1 Yet , since it ...
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Strona 8 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling Nature, 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...
Strona 201 - 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. 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...
Strona 201 - So farewell to the little good you bear me. 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.
Strona 203 - 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.
Strona 262 - The unworthiest shows as fairly in the mask. The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre, Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office, and custom, in all line of order: And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to...
Strona 203 - 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, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee...
Strona 307 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Strona 122 - What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why; Lest I revenge. What! myself upon myself? Alack! I love myself. Wherefore? for any good That I myself have done unto myself? O! no: alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself.
Strona 262 - But when the planets In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea ! shaking of earth ! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Strona 203 - 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.