Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus,... The Oxford and Cambridge review - Page 2741846Full view - About this book
| Nicholas Grene - Literary Criticism - 2002 - 302 pages
...sequence of changes for our understanding of the figure of Hal/Henry V CHAPTER EIGHT Change and identity Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...Subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king? (3.2.17 1 7) At this stage of Richard II, there is still some high-horse attitudinising in Richard's... | |
| Stanley Wells - Drama - 2002 - 320 pages
...five senses and the affections that make them human, Richard invokes as well his need for friends: For you have but mistook me all this while. I live...subjected thus. How can you say to me, I am a king? (Richard II 3.2.174-7; italics added) The need for friends, which thus 'subjects' Richard, is precisely... | |
| William Shakespeare - Drama - 1989 - 1286 pages
...humour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle- wall, and — farewell Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...duty; For you have but mistook me all this while: 1 live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: — subjected thus, How can you say... | |
| Agnes Heller - Fiction - 2002 - 390 pages
...crown / That rounds the mortal temples of the king / Keeps death his court. . . . farewell, king. / Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood / With...duty, / For you have but mistook me all this while" (3.2.156—70). Listen to the way in which the existential stage slowly emerges from behind the historical... | |
| George Wilson Knight - Drama - 1958 - 336 pages
...we call our own but death . . . (in. ii. 144) He now recognizes that he is, after all, only a man: 'I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, need friends' (in. ii. 175). But, as the clouds gather, he grows in stature after the fashion characteristic of all... | |
| Jan Kott - Literary Criticism - 2002 - 282 pages
...throw away respect, / Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty; / Por you bave but mistook me all the while: / I live with bread like you, feel want, / Taste grief, need friend: — subjected thus, / How can you say to me, I am a king?] "E pur si muove!"® È una frase... | |
| Royal Shakespeare Company - Biography & Autobiography - 2004 - 250 pages
...semidivine, just one of the boys. In words of one syllable, as so often in moments of emotion in Shakespeare, I live with bread, like you; feel want, Taste grief,...Subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king? (mu175-7) 'Subjected ' is of course a pun, and a conscious one. Richard has a terrible capacity for... | |
| William Shakespeare, Paul Werstine - Performing Arts - 2011 - 355 pages
...thus, Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell, king! 175 Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...this while. I live with bread like you, feel want, 180 Taste grief, need friends. Subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king? CARLISLE My lord,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Paul Werstine - Performing Arts - 2011 - 355 pages
...thus, Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell, king! 175 Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...this while. I live with bread like you, feel want, 180 Taste grief, need friends. Subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king? CARLISLE My lord,... | |
| Barbara A. Murray - Drama - 2005 - 658 pages
...as a God; Then to the train fate's Engineer sets fire, Blows up his pageant Pride and farewell King. Cover your heads and mock not flesh and blood, With solemn reverence, throw away Respect, Obeysance, Form and Ceremonious Duty, For you have but mistook me all this while, 120 I live with bread... | |
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