The Life of Henry VIII.J. Tonson: and sold, 1732 - 95 страници |
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... look . [ Exeunt Cardinal and his train .. Buck . This butcher's cur is venom - mouth'd , and I Have not the pow'r to ... looks Matter against me , and his eye revil'd Me as his abject object ; at this inftant He bores me with fome trick ...
... look . [ Exeunt Cardinal and his train .. Buck . This butcher's cur is venom - mouth'd , and I Have not the pow'r to ... looks Matter against me , and his eye revil'd Me as his abject object ; at this inftant He bores me with fome trick ...
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... look on The bufinefs prefent . You fhall to th ' Tower . ' Tis his Highness pleasure Buck . It will help me nothing To plead mine innocence ; for that dye is on me , Which makes my whit'ft part black . The will of heav'n Be done in this ...
... look on The bufinefs prefent . You fhall to th ' Tower . ' Tis his Highness pleasure Buck . It will help me nothing To plead mine innocence ; for that dye is on me , Which makes my whit'ft part black . The will of heav'n Be done in this ...
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... look to't , I put it to your care . Wol . A word with you . Let there be letters writ to ev'ry fhire [ To the Secretary . Of the King's grace and pardon : The griev'd commons Hardly conceive of me ; let it be nois'd , That through our ...
... look to't , I put it to your care . Wol . A word with you . Let there be letters writ to ev'ry fhire [ To the Secretary . Of the King's grace and pardon : The griev'd commons Hardly conceive of me ; let it be nois'd , That through our ...
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... that they would talk anon . [ Drum and trumpets , chambers difcharged Wol . What's that ? Cham . Look out there , fome of ye . Wol . What warlike voice , And And to what end is this ? nay , ladies King HENRY VIII . 23.
... that they would talk anon . [ Drum and trumpets , chambers difcharged Wol . What's that ? Cham . Look out there , fome of ye . Wol . What warlike voice , And And to what end is this ? nay , ladies King HENRY VIII . 23.
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... look they glory not in mischief , Nor build their evils on the graves of great men ; For then , my guiltless blood muft cry against ' em . For further life in this world I ne'er hope , Nor will I fue , although the King have mercies ...
... look they glory not in mischief , Nor build their evils on the graves of great men ; For then , my guiltless blood muft cry against ' em . For further life in this world I ne'er hope , Nor will I fue , although the King have mercies ...
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Страница 66 - 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...
Страница 64 - 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.
Страница 64 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Страница 70 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Страница 64 - 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. The king has...
Страница 66 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Страница 66 - 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...
Страница 92 - His honour and the greatness of his name Shall be, and make new nations ; he shall flourish, And, like a mountain cedar, reach his branches To all the plains about him ; our children's children Shall see this and bless heaven.