 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 Seiten
...rainy eyes Л'гНе sorrow on me bosom of the earth, .¿rt's choose executors, and talk of wills : \nd yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our...? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, \ in I nothing can we call our own, but death ; \nd that small model of the barren earth, iVhich serves... | |
 | G. F. Burckhardt - 1853 - 366 Seiten
...Stand bare and naked, trembling at themselves? Vanity of Power. No matter •where; of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs;...bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbrokes , And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 Seiten
...heads. Aum. Where is the duke, my father, with his power? K. Rich. No matter where. Of comfort no man s. Flo. Do, and be witness to't. Pol. And this my neighbour Bolingbroke 's, And nothing can we call our own but death, I And that small model of the barren earth,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 Seiten
...was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough. • H. IV. PT. lv 4. Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs, Make...we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground 1 Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 508 Seiten
...man speak: Let's Uilk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eves Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose...for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies tn the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all, are Bolingbrokc's, And nothing can wo call our own,... | |
 | William Herbert - 1853 - 234 Seiten
...to see the minutes how they run. RICHARD II. ON BOLINGBROKE'S REVOLT AND SUCCESS. Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs...eyes, Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth, Let's chuse executors, and talk of wills ; And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 556 Seiten
...Aumerls. Where is the Duke my father with his power ? K. Rich. No matter where ; of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs,...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth, <tc. ***** Aumerle. My father hath a power, inquire of him ; And learn to make a body of a limb. K.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 512 Seiten
...• Auaurlt. Where is the Duke my father with his power i K. Rich. No matter where; of comfort no mau speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs,...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth, Ac. ***** AvmerU. My father hath a power, inquire of him; And learn to make a body of a limb. K. Kick.... | |
 | Stephen Nolan Elrington - 1853 - 228 Seiten
...destroys ! Then from the tomb ascends another shade, Musing on life, and all that with it fade : — " Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs, Make...rainy eyes, Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth." Thus spake the SECOND KICHARD, sad and wan ; He mourns a kingdom and a sceptre gone : The mirror, which... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 446 Seiten
...is the duke, my father, with his power ? K. Rich. No matter where. Of comfort no man speak : Let 's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust...rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let 's choose exeeutors, and talk of wills : And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our... | |
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Our lands, our lives and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death... 
