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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... thou art Protector , And lookeft to command the Prince and Realm ; Thy Wife is proud , the holdeth thee in awe , More than God or Religious Church - men may . Glo . Name not Religion , for thou lov'ft the Flesh , And ne'er throughout ...
... thou art Protector , And lookeft to command the Prince and Realm ; Thy Wife is proud , the holdeth thee in awe , More than God or Religious Church - men may . Glo . Name not Religion , for thou lov'ft the Flesh , And ne'er throughout ...
Page 190
... thou as Dauphin in my Place ; Question her proudly , let thy Looks be ftern ... Art : Heav'n and our Lady gracious hath it pleas'd To fhine on my ... thou canst possible , And I will anfwer unpremeditated : My Courage try by Combat , if ...
... thou as Dauphin in my Place ; Question her proudly , let thy Looks be ftern ... Art : Heav'n and our Lady gracious hath it pleas'd To fhine on my ... thou canst possible , And I will anfwer unpremeditated : My Courage try by Combat , if ...
Page 191
... thou art an Amazon , And fighteft with the Sword of Debora . Pucel . Chrift's Mother helps me , elfel were too weak . Dau . Who e'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn with thy defire , My Heart and Hands ...
... thou art an Amazon , And fighteft with the Sword of Debora . Pucel . Chrift's Mother helps me , elfel were too weak . Dau . Who e'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn with thy defire , My Heart and Hands ...
Page 192
... Thou with an Eagle art inspired then . Helen , the Mother of great Conftantine , Nor yet St. Philip's Daughters were like thee . Bright Star of Venus , fall'n down on the Earth , How may I reverently worship thee enough ? Alen . Leave ...
... Thou with an Eagle art inspired then . Helen , the Mother of great Conftantine , Nor yet St. Philip's Daughters were like thee . Bright Star of Venus , fall'n down on the Earth , How may I reverently worship thee enough ? Alen . Leave ...
Page 193
... Thou art no Friend to God or to the King : Open the Gate , or I'll fhut thee out fhortly . Serv . Open the Gates to the Lord Protector , Or we'll burst them open , if that you come not quickly . Enter to the Protector at the Tower Gates ...
... Thou art no Friend to God or to the King : Open the Gate , or I'll fhut thee out fhortly . Serv . Open the Gates to the Lord Protector , Or we'll burst them open , if that you come not quickly . Enter to the Protector at the Tower Gates ...
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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...