The Life of Henry VIII.J. Tonson: and sold, 1732 - 95 Seiten |
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... heart that wishes you you Honour and plenteous fafety ) that you read The Cardinal's malice and his potency Together to confider further , that What he papers , a verb ; His own letter , By his own fingle autho- rity , and without the ...
... heart that wishes you you Honour and plenteous fafety ) that you read The Cardinal's malice and his potency Together to confider further , that What he papers , a verb ; His own letter , By his own fingle autho- rity , and without the ...
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... heart of it , i'th ' level Of a full charg'd confed'racy , and give thanks Το you that choak'd it . Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's in perfon , I'll hear him his confeffions justifie , And point by point the ...
... heart of it , i'th ' level Of a full charg'd confed'racy , and give thanks Το you that choak'd it . Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's in perfon , I'll hear him his confeffions justifie , And point by point the ...
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... hearts freeze Allegiance in them ; all their curses now Live where their pray'rs did ; and it's come to pass , That tractable obedience is a flave To each incenfed will . I would your Highness Would give it quick confideration , for ...
... hearts freeze Allegiance in them ; all their curses now Live where their pray'rs did ; and it's come to pass , That tractable obedience is a flave To each incenfed will . I would your Highness Would give it quick confideration , for ...
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... heart , I were unmannerly to take you out , [ To Anne Bullen . And not to kifs you . A health , gentlemen , Let it go round . Wol . Sir Thomas Lovell , is the banquet ready I ' th ' privy chamber ? Lov . Yes , my lord . Wol . Your Grace ...
... heart , I were unmannerly to take you out , [ To Anne Bullen . And not to kifs you . A health , gentlemen , Let it go round . Wol . Sir Thomas Lovell , is the banquet ready I ' th ' privy chamber ? Lov . Yes , my lord . Wol . Your Grace ...
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... heart Were hid against me , now forgive me frankly . Buck . Sir Thomas Lovell , I as free forgive you As I would be forgiven : I forgive all . There cannot be thofe numberlefs offences ' Gainst me , I can't take peace with no black envy ...
... heart Were hid against me , now forgive me frankly . Buck . Sir Thomas Lovell , I as free forgive you As I would be forgiven : I forgive all . There cannot be thofe numberlefs offences ' Gainst me , I can't take peace with no black envy ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 66 - 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...
Seite 64 - 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 64 - 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.
Seite 70 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Seite 64 - Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience. The king has...
Seite 66 - 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 66 - 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 ; then if thou fall'st...
Seite 92 - 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 plains about him ; our children's children Shall see this and bless heaven.