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... hope , Nor will I sue , although the King have mercies , More than I dare make faults . You few that loved me , And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham , His noble friends and fellows , whom to leave Is only bitter to him , only dying ...
... hope , Nor will I sue , although the King have mercies , More than I dare make faults . You few that loved me , And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham , His noble friends and fellows , whom to leave Is only bitter to him , only dying ...
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... hope they may believe , May here find truth too . Those that come to see Only a show or two , and so agree The play may pass , if they be still and willing , I'll undertake may see away their shilling Richly in two short hours . Only ...
... hope they may believe , May here find truth too . Those that come to see Only a show or two , and so agree The play may pass , if they be still and willing , I'll undertake may see away their shilling Richly in two short hours . Only ...
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... duke's confessor , John de la Car , One Gilbert Peck , his chancellor , - Buck . So , so ; These are the limbs o ' the plot : no more , I hope . 220 Bran . A monk o ' the Chartreux . O SCENE 1. ] 11 KING HENRY THE EIGHTH .
... duke's confessor , John de la Car , One Gilbert Peck , his chancellor , - Buck . So , so ; These are the limbs o ' the plot : no more , I hope . 220 Bran . A monk o ' the Chartreux . O SCENE 1. ] 11 KING HENRY THE EIGHTH .
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... hope , Nor will I sue , although the king have mercies More than I dare make faults . You few that loved me , And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham , · His noble friends and fellows , whom to leave 60 70 Is only bitter to him , only ...
... hope , Nor will I sue , although the king have mercies More than I dare make faults . You few that loved me , And dare be bold to weep for Buckingham , · His noble friends and fellows , whom to leave 60 70 Is only bitter to him , only ...
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... hope All will be well . Anne . Now , I pray God , amen ! Cham . You bear a gentle mind , and heavenly blessings Follow such creatures . That you may , fair lady , Perceive I speak sincerely , and high note's Ta'en of your many virtues ...
... hope All will be well . Anne . Now , I pray God , amen ! Cham . You bear a gentle mind , and heavenly blessings Follow such creatures . That you may , fair lady , Perceive I speak sincerely , and high note's Ta'en of your many virtues ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
allusion Anne Bullen Archbishop bear Bishop Bishop of Winchester bless Buck Campeius Canterbury Cardinal Wolsey cardinal's cause Cham commanded conscience court Cran Cranmer Crom Cromwell dare death devil divorce Duke of Buckingham Duke of Norfolk Dyce ellipsis Enter Exeunt farewell favour fear Fletcher follows French give grace Grif hand hath hear heart heaven Henry VIII highness Holinshed holy honour Kath Katharine king king's lady leave lord cardinal LORD CHAMBERLAIN Lord Sands madam malice Marchioness of Pembroke marriage matter means mind never noble peace person pity play pray present princes queen scene scruple seems sense sewed Shakespeare Shakspere Sir Henry Guildford Sir Thomas Lovell soul speak STAGE DIRECTION stand Steevens tell thee There's Third Gent thou tongue truth Winter's Tale Wolsey Wolsey's woman word Wright
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 68 - 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.
Seite 76 - He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer. And though he were unsatisfied in getting (Which was a sin), yet, in bestowing, madam, He was most princely...
Seite 112 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Seite 76 - 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.
Seite 69 - Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny : 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Seite 99 - 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. God shall be truly known ; and those about her From her shall read the perfect ways of honour, And by those claim their greatness, not by blood.
Seite 99 - When heaven shall call her from this cloud of darkness — Who from the sacred ashes of her honour Shall star-like rise, as great in fame as she was, And so stand fix'd. Peace, plenty, love, truth, terror, That were the servants to this chosen infant, Shall then be his, and like a vine grow to him : Wherever the bright sun of heaven shall shine, 50 His honour and the greatness of his name Shall be, and make new nations : he shall flourish, And, like a mountain cedar, reach his branches To all the...
Seite 66 - 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.
Seite 76 - This cardinal, Though from an humble stock, undoubtedly Was fashion'd to much honour. From his cradle He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one ; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer...
Seite 66 - 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.