Shakespere's Historical Play of King Henry the EighthJohn K. Chapman and Company, 1855 - 89 頁 |
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... pray you , who , Buck . my lord ? Nor . All this was order'd by the good discretion Of the right reverend cardinal of York . Buck . The devil speed him ! no man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger . What had he To do in these ...
... pray you , who , Buck . my lord ? Nor . All this was order'd by the good discretion Of the right reverend cardinal of York . Buck . The devil speed him ! no man's pie is freed From his ambitious finger . What had he To do in these ...
第 14 頁
... Pray , give me favour , sir . This cunning cardinal The articles o ' th ' combination drew , As himself pleas'd ; and they were ratified , As he cried , Thus let be . Now this follows , ( Which , as I take it , is a kind of puppy To th ...
... Pray , give me favour , sir . This cunning cardinal The articles o ' th ' combination drew , As himself pleas'd ; and they were ratified , As he cried , Thus let be . Now this follows , ( Which , as I take it , is a kind of puppy To th ...
第 18 頁
... prayers did ; I would your highness Would give it quick consideration . K. Hen . This is against our pleasure . Wol . By my life , And for me , I have no further gone in this , than by A single voice ; and that not pass'd me , but By ...
... prayers did ; I would your highness Would give it quick consideration . K. Hen . This is against our pleasure . Wol . By my life , And for me , I have no further gone in this , than by A single voice ; and that not pass'd me , but By ...
第 19 頁
... Pray , look to't ; I put it to your care . Wol . A word with you . [ To the SECRETARY . Let there be letters writ to every shire , Of the king's grace and pardon . The griev'd commons Hardly conceive of me ; let it be nois'd , That ...
... Pray , look to't ; I put it to your care . Wol . A word with you . [ To the SECRETARY . Let there be letters writ to every shire , Of the king's grace and pardon . The griev'd commons Hardly conceive of me ; let it be nois'd , That ...
第 23 頁
... pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise , And never see the Louvre . What a loss our ladies Will have of these trim vanities ! Lov . There will be woe indeed , lords ; Ay , marry , A French song , and a fiddle , has ...
... pray our monsieurs To think an English courtier may be wise , And never see the Louvre . What a loss our ladies Will have of these trim vanities ! Lov . There will be woe indeed , lords ; Ay , marry , A French song , and a fiddle , has ...
常見字詞
Anne Boleyn Archbishop of Canterbury banquet barge bear bearers beseech Bishop bless Buck CAMPEIUS Cardinal Wolsey cardinal's Cham chamber CHARLES KEAN clock conscience counsel court Cranmer Crom Cromwell crown dance dare death divers divorce Doctor Duchess of Norfolk Duke of Buckingham Duke of Norfolk Duke of Suffolk Earl Elizabeth Enter Exeunt father fear flourish of trumpets Gent Gentlemen Ushers grace Greenwich Grey Friars Grif Griffith GUILDFORD hath hear heart heaven Henry the Eighth highness holy honour judge Kath KING HENRY ladies London Lord Cardinal Lord Chamberlain Lord Sands lov'd Mace madam Marchioness of Pembroke master noble NOTES TO ACT palace person pray princes princess privy Queen Katharine Queen of England quoth royal SCENE servant silver SIR HENRY GUILDFORD Sir Thomas Lovell speak Surv thank thee thou unto Westminster woman
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第 80 頁 - 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 69 頁 - 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. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
第 70 頁 - Crom. Last, that the Lady Anne, Whom the King hath in secrecy long married, This day was view'd in open, as his Queen, Going to chapel ; and the voice is now Only about her coronation. Wol. There was the weight that pull'd me down. O Cromwell, The King has gone beyond me : all my glories In that one woman I have lost for ever.
第 80 頁 - So went to bed, where eagerly his sickness Pursu'd him still ; and three nights after this, About the hour of eight, which he himself Foretold should be his last, full of repentance, Continual meditations, tears, and sorrows, He gave his honours to the world again, His blessed part to heaven, and slept in peace.
第 81 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 89 頁 - Her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow: Good grows with her : In her days every man shall eat in safety, Under his own vine, what he plants; and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours...
第 80 頁 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely: Ever witness for him Those twins of learning, that he raised in you, Ipswich and Oxford ! One of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it; The other, though unfinished, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue.
第 71 頁 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. 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...
第 71 頁 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not...
第 32 頁 - ... holding in his hand a very fair orange, whereof the meat or substance within was taken out, and filled up again with the part of a sponge, wherein was vinegar, and other confections against the pestilent airs ; the which he most commonly smelt unto, passing among the press, or else when he was pestered with many suitors.