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... thank your Grace , Healthful , and ever fince a fresh admirer Of what I faw there . Buck An untimely ague Staid me a prifoner in my chamber when Thofe funs of glory , thofe two lights of men , · Met in the vale of Arde . Nor . ' Twixt ...
... thank your Grace , Healthful , and ever fince a fresh admirer Of what I faw there . Buck An untimely ague Staid me a prifoner in my chamber when Thofe funs of glory , thofe two lights of men , · Met in the vale of Arde . Nor . ' Twixt ...
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... Thanks you for this great care . I ftood i ' th ' level Of a full - charg'd confed'racy , and give thanks To you that ... Thank your Majefty . -That you would love yourfelf , and in that love Not unconfider'd leave your honour , nor The ...
... Thanks you for this great care . I ftood i ' th ' level Of a full - charg'd confed'racy , and give thanks To you that ... Thank your Majefty . -That you would love yourfelf , and in that love Not unconfider'd leave your honour , nor The ...
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... thank your Lordship . By your leave , fweet Ladies If I chance to talk a little wild , forgive me , I had it from my ... thanks , And fave me so much talking . Wol . My Lord Sands , I am beholden to you ; cheer your neighbour . -Ladies ...
... thank your Lordship . By your leave , fweet Ladies If I chance to talk a little wild , forgive me , I had it from my ... thanks , And fave me so much talking . Wol . My Lord Sands , I am beholden to you ; cheer your neighbour . -Ladies ...
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... leave to view thefe ladies , and entreat An hour of revels with ' em . Wol . Say , Lord Chamberlain , They've done my poor house grace , for which I pay Zem A thousand thanks , and pray ' em take their 24 A & I. KING HENRY VIII .
... leave to view thefe ladies , and entreat An hour of revels with ' em . Wol . Say , Lord Chamberlain , They've done my poor house grace , for which I pay Zem A thousand thanks , and pray ' em take their 24 A & I. KING HENRY VIII .
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William Shakespeare. A thousand thanks , and pray ' em take their plea- fures . [ Chufes ladies . King and Anne Bullen . King . The faireft hand I ever touch'd ! O beauty , ' Till now I hever knew thee . [ Mufic . Dance Wol . My Lord ...
William Shakespeare. A thousand thanks , and pray ' em take their plea- fures . [ Chufes ladies . King and Anne Bullen . King . The faireft hand I ever touch'd ! O beauty , ' Till now I hever knew thee . [ Mufic . Dance Wol . My Lord ...
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Page 186 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Page 104 - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ', By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be, Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for ever.
Page 67 - 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...
Page 149 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Page 154 - Lear. Let the great gods, That keep this dreadful pother o'er our heads, Find out their enemies now.
Page 65 - 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.
Page 149 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's.
Page 66 - ... happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience. The king has...
Page 67 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Page 126 - Create her child of spleen, that it may live And be a thwart disnatur'd torment to her. Let it stamp wrinkles in her brow of youth, With cadent tears fret channels in her cheeks, Turn all her mother's pains and benefits To laughter and contempt, that she may feel How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is To have a thankless child!