The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... Prince's heart of Calydon . Anjou and Maine both given unto the French ! Cold news for me : for I had hope of France , - unto the main , " War . Unto the main ? Oh father , Maine is loft , That Maine , which by main force Warwick did ...
... Prince's heart of Calydon . Anjou and Maine both given unto the French ! Cold news for me : for I had hope of France , - unto the main , " War . Unto the main ? Oh father , Maine is loft , That Maine , which by main force Warwick did ...
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... Prince , Prince of Wales ; The fecond , William of Hatfield ; and the third , Lionel Duke of Clarence ; next to whom Was John of Gaunt , the Duke of Lancaster ; The fifth was Edmund Langley Duke of York ; The fixth was Thomas Woodstock ...
... Prince , Prince of Wales ; The fecond , William of Hatfield ; and the third , Lionel Duke of Clarence ; next to whom Was John of Gaunt , the Duke of Lancaster ; The fifth was Edmund Langley Duke of York ; The fixth was Thomas Woodstock ...
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... Prince , the good Duke Humphry : ' Tis that they feek , and they in feeking that Shall find their deaths , if York can prophefiè . Sal . My Lord , here break we off ; we know your mind . War . My heart affures me , that the Earl of ...
... Prince , the good Duke Humphry : ' Tis that they feek , and they in feeking that Shall find their deaths , if York can prophefiè . Sal . My Lord , here break we off ; we know your mind . War . My heart affures me , that the Earl of ...
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... Prince and ruler of the land : Yet fo he rul'd , and fuch a Prince he was , That he ftood by , whilft I his forlorn Dutchefs Was made a wonder and a pointing - stock To every idle , rafcal follower . But be thou mild , and blush not at ...
... Prince and ruler of the land : Yet fo he rul'd , and fuch a Prince he was , That he ftood by , whilft I his forlorn Dutchefs Was made a wonder and a pointing - stock To every idle , rafcal follower . But be thou mild , and blush not at ...
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... Prince , The Duke of Suffolk , William de la Pole . Whit . The Duke of Suffolk muffled up in rags ? Suf . Ay , but thefe rags are no part of the Duke . Jove fometimes went difguis'd , and why not I ? Cap . But Jove was never flain , as ...
... Prince , The Duke of Suffolk , William de la Pole . Whit . The Duke of Suffolk muffled up in rags ? Suf . Ay , but thefe rags are no part of the Duke . Jove fometimes went difguis'd , and why not I ? Cap . But Jove was never flain , as ...
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Page 135 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Page 359 - His honour and the greatness of his name Shall be, and make new nations ; he shall flourish, And, like a mountain cedar, reach his branches To all the plains about him ; our children's children Shall see this and bless heaven.
Page 304 - 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 176 - 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 122 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Page 170 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Page 122 - O God! 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...
Page 331 - 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 330 - 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 332 - 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...