Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies and Poems: Histories and poemsHoughton, Mifflin and Company, 1883 |
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Anne arms bear beauty better blood breath bring brother Buck Buckingham Cardinal cause Clarence comes crown dead death doth Duke Edward Eliz Enter eyes face fair fall false father fear fight follow France friends Gent gentle give Glou grace grief hand Hast hath head hear heart heaven Henry highness hold honour hope hour keep King lady leave live looks lord madam master mean mind mother never night noble once peace pity poor pray Prince Queen rest Rich Richard royal SCENE shame sorrow soul speak stand stay Suffolk sweet tears tell thank thee thine thing thou thou art thought tongue true truth unto Warwick weep wife York young
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第651页 - 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, Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour, Found thee a way, out of his wrack, to rise in;
第781页 - xx. As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade "Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Every thing did banish moan, Trees did grow, and plants did spring ; She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Save the nightingale alone
第652页 - my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell! Had I but serv'd my God with half the zeal I serv'd my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies. Crom. Good sir, have patience. The hopes of court! my hopes in heaven do dwell.
第778页 - All unseen, gan passage find ; That the lover, sick to death. Wish'd himself the heaven's breath, " Air," quoth he, " thy cheeks may blow ; Air, would I might triumph so ! But, alas! my hand hath sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn : Vow. alack! for youth unmeet : Youth, so apt to pluck a sweet. 240
第651页 - be yours. Wol. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forc'd me, 430 Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let 's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell;
第731页 - cancell'd woe, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night. And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight: Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoan'd moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are
第482页 - Bevis. Come, and get thee a sword, though made of a lath : they have been up these two days. Holl. They have the more need to sleep now, then. Bevis. I tell thee, Jack Cade the clothier means to dress the commonwealth, and turn it, and set a new nap upon it.
第575页 - That stir the King against the Duke my brother. Now, they believe it; and withal whet me To be reveng'd on Rivers. Vaughan, Grey : But then I sigh ; and, with a piece of scripture, Tell them that God bids us do good for evil: And thus I clothe my naked
第573页 - whilst some tormenting dream Thou elvish-mark'd, abortive, rooting hog! Thou that wast seal'd in thy nativity The slave of nature and the son of hell! 230 Thou slander of thy mother's heavy womb ! Thou loathed issue of thy father's loins! Thou rag of honour ! thou detested — Glou. Margaret. Q. Mar. Richard! Glou. Ha! Q. Mar.
第629页 - The chronicles of my doing, let me say 'T is but the fate of place, and the rough brake That virtue must go through. We must not stint Our necessary actions, in the fear To cope malicious censurers; which ever, As rav'nous fishes, do a vessel follow That is