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... Lord Howard . " The fleet , " says Southey , * " consisted of one hundred and fifty sail ; seventeen of these were of the navy royal , eighteen men of war , and six store - ships , supplied by the state ; the rest were pinnaces ...
... Lord Howard . " The fleet , " says Southey , * " consisted of one hundred and fifty sail ; seventeen of these were of the navy royal , eighteen men of war , and six store - ships , supplied by the state ; the rest were pinnaces ...
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... lord , and in her eye I find A wonder , or a wondrous miracle , The shadow of myself form'd in her eye ; Which , being but the shadow of your son , Becomes a sun , and makes your son a shadow : I do protest , I never lov'd myself , Till ...
... lord , and in her eye I find A wonder , or a wondrous miracle , The shadow of myself form'd in her eye ; Which , being but the shadow of your son , Becomes a sun , and makes your son a shadow : I do protest , I never lov'd myself , Till ...
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... lord Salisbury ; I'll go with thee , And find the inheritance of this poor child , His little kingdom of a forced grave . That blood , which ow'd the breadth of all this isle , Three foot of it doth hold . Bad world the while ! This ...
... lord Salisbury ; I'll go with thee , And find the inheritance of this poor child , His little kingdom of a forced grave . That blood , which ow'd the breadth of all this isle , Three foot of it doth hold . Bad world the while ! This ...
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... lord ; men's mouths are full of it : Besides , I met lord Bigot , and lord Salisbury , ( With eyes as red as new - enkindled fire , ) And others more , going to seek the grave Of Arthur , who , they say , is kill'd to - night On your ...
... lord ; men's mouths are full of it : Besides , I met lord Bigot , and lord Salisbury , ( With eyes as red as new - enkindled fire , ) And others more , going to seek the grave Of Arthur , who , they say , is kill'd to - night On your ...
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... Lords , I will meet him at Saint Ed- mund's - Bury ; It is our safety , and we must embrace This gentle offer of the perilous time . Pem . Who brought that letter from the car- dinal ? Sal . The count Melun , a noble lord of France ...
... Lords , I will meet him at Saint Ed- mund's - Bury ; It is our safety , and we must embrace This gentle offer of the perilous time . Pem . Who brought that letter from the car- dinal ? Sal . The count Melun , a noble lord of France ...
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Page 324 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum,...
Page 74 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form : Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 105 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son ; This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world...
Page 148 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 139 - Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some...
Page 194 - If sack and sugar be a fault, God help the wicked ! If to be old and merry be a sin, then many an old host that I know, is damned : if to be fat be to be hated, then Pharaoh's lean kine are to be loved. No, my good lord ; Banish Peto, banish Bardolph, banish Poins : but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, being as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company ; banish...
Page 139 - And thus still doing, thus he passed along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rode he the whilst ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious ; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Page 365 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart ; his passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is...
Page 259 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Page 311 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him ! much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.