God save him!' no joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : but dust was thrown upon his sacred head; which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, his face still combating with tears and smiles, the badges of his grief and patience, that had not God, for... The Quarterly Review - Страница 30под редакцията на - 1852Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 страници
...Thinking his prattle to be tedious: Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard; no man cried, God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home: But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off,— His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 страници
...his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off,— His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 страници
...Thinking his prattle to be tedious: Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard; no man cried, God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 страници
...Thinking his prattle to be tedious: Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard; no man cried, God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home: But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face... | |
| 1805 - 420 страници
...the patient, suffering dignity of the monarch, when led through London in triumph by his assassins. " No man cried, ' God save him ;' " No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home. " But dust was thrown upon his sacred head, " Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, " That, had... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 376 страници
...his prattle to be tedions : Even so , or with much more contempt, men's eyes, Did scowl on Richard) no man cried, God save him? No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dnst was thrown upon his sacred head ; \yhich with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 страници
...Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard; no man cried, God save him; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 страници
...prattle to be tedious : VOL. vi. s Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, — His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 534 страници
...his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home: But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which, with such gentle sorrow, he shook off, — His face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 544 страници
...his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome homei : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off,*—... | |
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