The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with CuttsJacob Tonson at Shakespear's-head over-against Catherine-Street in the Strand, 1714 |
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... Heav'n , Ordained is to raise this tedious Siege , And drive the English forth the bounds of France : The Spirit of deep Prophefie fhe hath , Exceeding the nine Sibyls of old Rome : What's paft , and what's to come , the can defcry ...
... Heav'n , Ordained is to raise this tedious Siege , And drive the English forth the bounds of France : The Spirit of deep Prophefie fhe hath , Exceeding the nine Sibyls of old Rome : What's paft , and what's to come , the can defcry ...
Page 190
... Heav'n and our Lady gracious hath it pleas'd To fhine on my contemptible Eftate . Lo , whilft I waited on my tender Lambs , And to Suns parching heat display'd my Cheeks , God's Mother deigned to appear to me . And in a Vifion full of ...
... Heav'n and our Lady gracious hath it pleas'd To fhine on my contemptible Eftate . Lo , whilft I waited on my tender Lambs , And to Suns parching heat display'd my Cheeks , God's Mother deigned to appear to me . And in a Vifion full of ...
Page 237
... Heav'n fly . [ Exeunt . Alarum : Excursions , wherein Talbot's Son is hemm'd about and Talbot refcues him . Tal . St. George , and Victory , fight Soldiers , fight : The Regent hath with Talbot broke his Word , And left us to the rage ...
... Heav'n fly . [ Exeunt . Alarum : Excursions , wherein Talbot's Son is hemm'd about and Talbot refcues him . Tal . St. George , and Victory , fight Soldiers , fight : The Regent hath with Talbot broke his Word , And left us to the rage ...
Page 250
... Heav'n . York . Ay , ay ; away with her to Execution , War . And heark ye , Sirs ; because she is a Maid , Spare for no Faggots , let there be enow : Place Barrels of Pitch upon the fatal Stake , That fo her Torture may be fhortned ...
... Heav'n . York . Ay , ay ; away with her to Execution , War . And heark ye , Sirs ; because she is a Maid , Spare for no Faggots , let there be enow : Place Barrels of Pitch upon the fatal Stake , That fo her Torture may be fhortned ...
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... Heav'n ? K. Henry . The Treafury of everlafting Joy . Car . Thy Heaven is on Earth , thine Eyes and Thoughts Beat on a Crown , the Treasure of thy Heart , Pernicious Protector , dangerous Peer , That smooth'ft it so with King and ...
... Heav'n ? K. Henry . The Treafury of everlafting Joy . Car . Thy Heaven is on Earth , thine Eyes and Thoughts Beat on a Crown , the Treasure of thy Heart , Pernicious Protector , dangerous Peer , That smooth'ft it so with King and ...
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Page 375 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years...
Page 375 - O God ! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Page 376 - ... treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth! And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Page 375 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery? O, yes! it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His...