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... thought at first but an idle smoke , and their eyes being more attentive to the show , it kindled inwardly , and ran round like a train , consuming , within less than an hour , the whole house to the very ground . This was the fatal ...
... thought at first but an idle smoke , and their eyes being more attentive to the show , it kindled inwardly , and ran round like a train , consuming , within less than an hour , the whole house to the very ground . This was the fatal ...
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... thought's compass ; that former fabulous story , Being now seen possible enough , got credit , That Bevis was believ'd . Buck . O , you go far . Nor . As I belong to worship , and affect In honour honesty , the tract of everything Would ...
... thought's compass ; that former fabulous story , Being now seen possible enough , got credit , That Bevis was believ'd . Buck . O , you go far . Nor . As I belong to worship , and affect In honour honesty , the tract of everything Would ...
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... thought , I would have play'd The part my father meant to act upon The usurper Richard ; who , being at Salisbury , Made suit to come in his presence ; which if granted , As he made semblance of his duty , would Have put his knife into ...
... thought , I would have play'd The part my father meant to act upon The usurper Richard ; who , being at Salisbury , Made suit to come in his presence ; which if granted , As he made semblance of his duty , would Have put his knife into ...
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... thought of this fair company Clapp'd wings to me . Cham . You are young , sir Harry Guildford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovell , had the cardinal But half my lay - thoughts in him , some of these Should find a running banquet ere they rested ...
... thought of this fair company Clapp'd wings to me . Cham . You are young , sir Harry Guildford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovell , had the cardinal But half my lay - thoughts in him , some of these Should find a running banquet ere they rested ...
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... thoughts and troubles . I left him private , What's the canse ? Nor . Cham . It seems the marriage with his brother's wife Has crept too near his conscience . Suf . Has crept too near another lady . Nor . No , his conscience " T is so ...
... thoughts and troubles . I left him private , What's the canse ? Nor . Cham . It seems the marriage with his brother's wife Has crept too near his conscience . Suf . Has crept too near another lady . Nor . No , his conscience " T is so ...
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Page 287 - ... twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Page 351 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Page 336 - Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell...
Page 316 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 154 - And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Page 238 - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, moods, shows of grief, That can denote me truly : these, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play ; But I have that within, which passeth show, These but the trappings and the suits of woe.
Page 288 - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed, that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Page 298 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Page 337 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : O, that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw ! But soft ! but soft ! aside : here comes the king.
Page 81 - 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 ; 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...