The Life of King Henry VIII. |
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第 15 頁
Alas ! poor wenches , where are now your for | tunes ? Shipwrecked upon a
kingdom , where no pit / y , No friends , no hope ; no kindred weep for me , Almost
no grave allowed me : - Like the lil | y , That once was mistress of the field and
flour ...
Alas ! poor wenches , where are now your for | tunes ? Shipwrecked upon a
kingdom , where no pit / y , No friends , no hope ; no kindred weep for me , Almost
no grave allowed me : - Like the lil | y , That once was mistress of the field and
flour ...
第 22 頁
The length to which this discussion has run prevents me from dwelling on the
noble character of Katharine , who , with her pleadings for the unjustly oppresst
poor , the dignity and forbearance with which she meets crushing misfortune , her
...
The length to which this discussion has run prevents me from dwelling on the
noble character of Katharine , who , with her pleadings for the unjustly oppresst
poor , the dignity and forbearance with which she meets crushing misfortune , her
...
第 31 頁
What did this vanity , But minister communication of A most poor issue ? Nor .
Grievingly I think The peace between the French and us not values The cost that
did conclude it . Buck . Every man After the hideous storm that followed , was A ...
What did this vanity , But minister communication of A most poor issue ? Nor .
Grievingly I think The peace between the French and us not values The cost that
did conclude it . Buck . Every man After the hideous storm that followed , was A ...
第 39 頁
William Shakespeare. Buck . My surveyor is false : the o ' er - great Cardinal Hath
showed him gold . My life is spanned already : I am the shadow of poor
Buckingham , Whose figure even this instant cloud puts on , By darkening my
clear sun .
William Shakespeare. Buck . My surveyor is false : the o ' er - great Cardinal Hath
showed him gold . My life is spanned already : I am the shadow of poor
Buckingham , Whose figure even this instant cloud puts on , By darkening my
clear sun .
第 59 頁
Say , Lord Chamberlain , They have done my poor house grace ; for which I pay '
em A thousand thanks , and pray ' em take their pleasures . ( Ladies chosen . The
KING takes ANNE BULLEN . K . Hen . The fairest hand I ever touched : 0 ...
Say , Lord Chamberlain , They have done my poor house grace ; for which I pay '
em A thousand thanks , and pray ' em take their pleasures . ( Ladies chosen . The
KING takes ANNE BULLEN . K . Hen . The fairest hand I ever touched : 0 ...
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第 124 頁 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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.
第 97 頁 - em, if thou canst : leave working. SONG. Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung : as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
第 128 頁 - 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 mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee...
第 139 頁 - He would say untruths ; and be ever double, Both in his words and meaning : He was never, But where he meant to ruin, pitiful : His promises were, as he then was, mighty ; But his performance, as he is now, nothing. Of his own body he was ill, and gave The clergy ill example. Grif. Noble madam, Men's evil manners live in brass ; their virtues We write in water.
第 175 頁 - This royal infant, (heaven still move about her !) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness: She shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness,) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed...
第 127 頁 - O my lord, Must I then leave you ? must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. — The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever, and for ever, shall be yours.
第 128 頁 - 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. 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...
第 140 頁 - After my death I wish no other herald, No other speaker of my living actions, To keep mine honour from corruption, But such an honest chronicler as Griffith.
第 124 頁 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
第 125 頁 - 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.
書目資訊
| 書名 | The Life of King Henry VIII. The century Shakespeare |
| 作者 | William Shakespeare |
| 著作人 | Frederick James Furnivall, John Forbes Munro |
| 出版者 | Cassell & Company, 1908 |
| 來源： | 密西根大學 |
| 已數位化 | 2007年5月19日 |
| 頁數 | 189 頁 |
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