King Henry VIII. Coriolanus |
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10 I Come no more to make you laugh ; things now , That bear a weighty and a serious brow , Sad , high , and working , full of state and woe , Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow , We now present . Those , that can pity , here May ...
10 I Come no more to make you laugh ; things now , That bear a weighty and a serious brow , Sad , high , and working , full of state and woe , Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow , We now present . Those , that can pity , here May ...
Side 9
As I belong to worship , and affect In honour honesty , the tract of every thing Would by a good discourser lose some life , Which action's self was , tongue to . All was royal ; To the disposing of it nought rebellid , Order gave each ...
As I belong to worship , and affect In honour honesty , the tract of every thing Would by a good discourser lose some life , Which action's self was , tongue to . All was royal ; To the disposing of it nought rebellid , Order gave each ...
Side 11
Every man , After the hideous storm that follow'd , was A thing inspir'd ; and , not consulting , broke Into a general prophecy — That this tempest , Dashing the garment of this peace , aboaded The sudden breach on't . Nor .
Every man , After the hideous storm that follow'd , was A thing inspir'd ; and , not consulting , broke Into a general prophecy — That this tempest , Dashing the garment of this peace , aboaded The sudden breach on't . Nor .
Side 16
The will of heaven Be done in this and all things ! -I obey.O my lord Aberga'ny , fare you well . . Bran . Nay , he must bear you company :: -The king [ To Aberg . Is pleas'd , you shall to the Tower , ' till you know How he determines ...
The will of heaven Be done in this and all things ! -I obey.O my lord Aberga'ny , fare you well . . Bran . Nay , he must bear you company :: -The king [ To Aberg . Is pleas'd , you shall to the Tower , ' till you know How he determines ...
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No , my lord , You know no more than others : but you frame Things , that are known alike ; which are not whole . some To those which would not know them , and yet must Perforce be their acquaintance . These exactions , 320 Whereof my ...
No , my lord , You know no more than others : but you frame Things , that are known alike ; which are not whole . some To those which would not know them , and yet must Perforce be their acquaintance . These exactions , 320 Whereof my ...
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Side 92 - Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues : be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell ! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Side 91 - 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. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's...
Side 91 - 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...
Side 88 - 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 forever 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...
Side 51 - Anne. So much the more Must pity drop upon her. Verily, I swear, '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.
Side 89 - 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.
Side 14 - O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.
Side 91 - 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.
Side 96 - You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate As reek o' the rotten fens, whose loves I prize As the dead carcasses of unburied men That do corrupt my air, I banish you; And here remain with your uncertainty! Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts! Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes, Fan you into despair! Have the power still To banish your defenders; till, at length, Your...
Side 89 - Long in his highness' favour, and do justice For truth's sake and his conscience; that his bones, When he has run his course and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans