 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 страници
...other. BTROK. KING RICHARD'S MEDITATION ON KINGS No matter where ; of comfort no more speak ; Let 's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let 's choose executors, and talk of wills : And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 546 страници
...is the duke my father, with his power ? K. RICH. No matter where. Of comfort no man speak : Let 's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let 's choose executors, and talk of wills : And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 548 страници
...is the duke my father, with his power ? K. RICH. No matter where. Of comfort no man speak : Let 's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let 's choose executors, and talk of wills : And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our... | |
 | English history - 1851 - 706 страници
...is the duke my father with his power Î K. Ricli. No matter where. Of comfort no man speak ; Let 's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let 'a chooso executors, and talk of wills : And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our... | |
 | Henrietta Dumont - 1852 - 330 страници
...past — the past — I never can forget. Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, of epitaphs : Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes...for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies in the ground? Shakspeare. WORMWOOD. . . .Absence. WORMWOOD is the bitterest of plants ; and absence,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 550 страници
...all of them at Bristol lost their heads. Aum. Where is the duke my father with his power? K. Sich. No matter where ; of comfort no man speak : Let's...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Ijet's choose executors, and talk of wills : And yet not so,— for what can we bequeath, Save our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 страници
...rainy eyes Л'гНе sorrow on me bosom of the earth, .¿rt's choose executors, and talk of wills : \nd yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our...? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, \ in I nothing can we call our own, but death ; \nd that small model of the barren earth, iVhich serves... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 страници
...all of them at Bristol lost their heads. Aum. Where is the duke, my father, with his power? K. Rich. No matter where. Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk...to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke 's, And nothing can we call our own but death, I And that small model of the barren earth,... | |
 | G. F. Burckhardt - 1853 - 366 страници
...being pluck'd from off their backs, Stand bare and naked, trembling at themselves? Vanity of Power. No matter •where; of comfort no man speak: Let's...bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbrokes , And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 страници
...was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough. • H. IV. PT. lv 4. Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs, Make...we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground 1 Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And... | |
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No matter where; of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. 
