Shakspere's Werke, herausg. und erklärt von N. Delius. [With] Nachträge und Berichtigungen, Part 153, Volume 4 |
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... death , and to do honor to thy prince and profit to his realm . But nature so wrought in the son , that neither desire of life , nor thought of security , could with- draw or pluck him from his natural father ; who , considering the ...
... death , and to do honor to thy prince and profit to his realm . But nature so wrought in the son , that neither desire of life , nor thought of security , could with- draw or pluck him from his natural father ; who , considering the ...
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... death's dishonourable victory We with our stately presence glorify , Like captives bound to a triumphant car . What ! shall we curse the planets of mishap , That plotted thus our glory's overthrow ? Or shall we think the subtle - witted ...
... death's dishonourable victory We with our stately presence glorify , Like captives bound to a triumphant car . What ! shall we curse the planets of mishap , That plotted thus our glory's overthrow ? Or shall we think the subtle - witted ...
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... death the English circle ends ; Dispersed are the glories it included . Now am I like that proud insulting 26 ship , Which Cæsar and his fortune bare at once . 21 ) thy desire das Verlangen nach Dir , die Liebe zu Dir . Sc . 1 ) who by ...
... death the English circle ends ; Dispersed are the glories it included . Now am I like that proud insulting 26 ship , Which Cæsar and his fortune bare at once . 21 ) thy desire das Verlangen nach Dir , die Liebe zu Dir . Sc . 1 ) who by ...
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... death , 1 Nestor - like aged , in an age of care , Argue the end of Edmund Mortimer . These eyes , like lamps whose wasting oil is spent , Wax dim , as drawing to their exigent : 2 Weak shoulders , overborne with burdening grief , And ...
... death , 1 Nestor - like aged , in an age of care , Argue the end of Edmund Mortimer . These eyes , like lamps whose wasting oil is spent , Wax dim , as drawing to their exigent : 2 Weak shoulders , overborne with burdening grief , And ...
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... death : Which obloquy set bars before my tongue , Else with the like I had requited him . Therefore , good uncle , for my father's sake , In honour of a true Plantagenet , And for alliance 9 sake , declare the cause My father , earl of ...
... death : Which obloquy set bars before my tongue , Else with the like I had requited him . Therefore , good uncle , for my father's sake , In honour of a true Plantagenet , And for alliance 9 sake , declare the cause My father , earl of ...
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Page 87 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Page 90 - 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; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Page 87 - 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 for ever 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
Page 89 - 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, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee...
Page 20 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable, That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Page 68 - Orpheus with his lute made trees. And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music, plants and flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Everything that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art : Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or, hearing, die.
Page 88 - 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 i - The king's players had a new play, called All is True, representing some principal pieces of the reign of Henry the Eighth, which was set forth with many extraordinary circumstances of pomp and majesty, even to the matting of the stage ; the knights of the order, with their Georges and Garter, the guards with their embroidered coats and the like ; sufficient, in truth, within a while to make greatness very familiar, if not ridiculous.
Page xi - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.
Page 87 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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 for ever hide me.