The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Part 38, Volume 3 |
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... night or day , When I was got , Sir Robert was away . Eli . The very spirit of Plantagenet ! — I am thy grandame , Richard ; call me so , Bast . Madam , by chance , but not by truth . What though ? Something about , a little from the ...
... night or day , When I was got , Sir Robert was away . Eli . The very spirit of Plantagenet ! — I am thy grandame , Richard ; call me so , Bast . Madam , by chance , but not by truth . What though ? Something about , a little from the ...
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... night ; If this same were a churchyard where we stand , And thou possessed with a thousand wrongs ; Or if that surly spirit , Melancholy , Had bak'd thy blood , and made it heavy , thick ; -Which else runs tickling up and down the veins ...
... night ; If this same were a churchyard where we stand , And thou possessed with a thousand wrongs ; Or if that surly spirit , Melancholy , Had bak'd thy blood , and made it heavy , thick ; -Which else runs tickling up and down the veins ...
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... night , Thou hate and terror to prosperity , And I will kiss thy detestable bones , And put my eyeballs in thy vaulty brows , And ring these fingers with thy household worms , And stop this gap of breath with fulsome dust , And be a ...
... night , Thou hate and terror to prosperity , And I will kiss thy detestable bones , And put my eyeballs in thy vaulty brows , And ring these fingers with thy household worms , And stop this gap of breath with fulsome dust , And be a ...
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... night , Only for wantonness . By my Christendom , So I were out of prison , and kept sheep , I should be as merry as the day is long ; And so I would be here , but that I doubt My uncle practises more harm to me . He is afraid of me ...
... night , Only for wantonness . By my Christendom , So I were out of prison , and kept sheep , I should be as merry as the day is long ; And so I would be here , but that I doubt My uncle practises more harm to me . He is afraid of me ...
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... night . Sal . Indeed , we fear'd his sickness was past cure . Pem . Indeed , we heard how near his death he was , Before the child himself felt he was sick . This must be answer'd , either here , or hence . K. John . Why do you bend ...
... night . Sal . Indeed , we fear'd his sickness was past cure . Pem . Indeed , we heard how near his death he was , Before the child himself felt he was sick . This must be answer'd , either here , or hence . K. John . Why do you bend ...
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Page 81 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 52 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Page 394 - A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers...
Page 259 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough.
Page 50 - For heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound ! Nay, hear me, Hubert ! drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb ; I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, Nor look upon the iron angerly : Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.
Page 130 - All murder'd; for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king!
Page 312 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasure'd. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Page 435 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...
Page 183 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Page 401 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...