How comes it, then, that thou art call'd a king, When living blood doth in these temples beat, Which owe the crown that thou o'er-masterest? KING JOHN, ii. 1. If we be not, shew us the hand of God RICHARD II. iii. 3. God bless thee, and put meekness in thy breast, O pity, God, this miserable age! RICHARD III. ii. 2. 3 HENRY VI. ii. 5. O upright, just, and true-disposing God, How do I thank Thee! RICHARD III. iv. 4. Shakespeare. A hell-hound, that doth hunt us all to death : God witness with me, I have wept for thine! RICHARD III. iv. 4. God (if Thy will be so), Enrich the time to come with smooth-fac'd peace, RICHARD III. v. 4. God forbid, That you should fashion, wrest, or bow your reading, Suits not in native colours with the truth. HENRY V. i. 2. O God! O God! that e'er this tongue of mine, Now God in Heaven forbid ! RICHARD II. iii. 3. RICHARD II. ii. 2. O God, what mischiefs work the wicked ones; 2 HENRY VI. ii. 1. Shakespeare. O God! forgive my sins, and pardon thee! 8 HENRY VI. v. 6. If he do fear God, he must necessarily keep peace. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING, ii. 3. Nor God, nor I, delight in perjur'd men. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST, v. 2. O, forbid it, God, That in a Christian climate, souls refined Should shew so heinous, black, obscene a deed! RICHARD II. iv. 1. God hath blessed you with a good name. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING, iii. 3. O Warwick, I do bend my knee with thine, 3 HENRY VI. ii. 3. Shakespeare. Great God, how just art Thou! 2 HENRY VI. v. 1. Let us be back'd with God, and with the seas, 3 HENRY VI. iv. 1. I say no more than truth, so help me God! 2 HENRY VI. iii. 1. Serve God, love me, and mend. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING, V. 2. God give your graces both A happy and a joyful time of day! RICHARD III. iv. 1. Who hath not heard it spoken, How deep you were within the books of God? 2 HENRY IV. iv. 2. O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, HAMLET, i. 2. In God's name, lead: your king's name be obey'd: And what God will, that let your king perform. 3 HENRY VI. iii. 1. Shakespeare. HEAVEN. O let me not be mad, not mad, sweet Heaven! KING LEAR, i. 5. Heaven! be Thou gracious to none alive, 1 HENRY VI. i. 4. Tarry, dear cousin, My soul shall thine keep company to Heaven: HENRY V. iv. 6. His actions shew much like to madness: pray Heaven, his wisdom be not tainted. |