Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus,... The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy ... - Страница 146по William Shakespeare - 1811Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 594 страници
...keeping his court in it ; so that though Shakespeare may have had it in his mind, be did not follow it. Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends : subjected thus, How can you say to me — T am a king??... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 страници
...Comes at the last, and, with a little pin, Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell, king I Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends. Subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king ?... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1843 - 970 страници
...iii. ec. 3. and with what an innate nobility of heart does he repress the homage of his attendants I " Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : — Subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king?"... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 508 страници
...thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king! Cover your heads , and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief , need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king?... | |
| Nathan Drake - 1843 - 690 страници
...iii. ec. 3. and with what an innate nobility of heart does he repress the homage of his attendants! " Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...ceremonious duty. For you have but mistook me all this while : 1 live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need IHends :— Subjected thus, How can you... | |
| 1846 - 492 страници
...our mortal seeking: The flower in gone ! THE CAPTIVE MONARCH. BY MRS. F.DWABD THOMAS. CHAPTER I. " Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, — -feel want, taste grief. Need friends. Subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?"... | |
| 1846 - 578 страници
...lute-strings of his breaking heart, and in wild, plaintive music he wails the of departing royalty. ' Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while. I live with bread, like you ; feel want, taste grief, Need friends. . . Subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am a king... | |
| William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 страници
...ettabluhed, or cuttomary homage. For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : — Subjected...? Car. My lord, wise men ne'er wail their present woesf, But presently prevent the ways to wail. To fear the foe, since fear oppresseth strength, Gives,... | |
| 1849 - 652 страници
...thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Borest through his castle walls, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while ; I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : — Subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 страници
...thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! RT OF ACT III. I understand thy kisses, and thou mine, And that's a you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends: — Subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king?... | |
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