The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts. Revis'd and Corrected, with an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author, Svazek 4 |
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Strana 1551
What Valour were it , when a Cur doth grin , For one to thrust his Hand between his Teeth , When he might spurn him with his foot away ? He is Wars prize to take all vantages , And ten to one is no impeach of Valour . Clif .
What Valour were it , when a Cur doth grin , For one to thrust his Hand between his Teeth , When he might spurn him with his foot away ? He is Wars prize to take all vantages , And ten to one is no impeach of Valour . Clif .
Strana 1553
... That Biggars mounted run their Horse to Death . Tis Beauty that doih oft make Women proud , But God he knows , thy share thereof is small . ' Tis Virtue that doth make them molt admir'da The contrary doth make thee wondred at .
... That Biggars mounted run their Horse to Death . Tis Beauty that doih oft make Women proud , But God he knows , thy share thereof is small . ' Tis Virtue that doth make them molt admir'da The contrary doth make thee wondred at .
Strana 1555
I saw him in the Battel range about , And watcht him how he singled Clifford forth , Methought be bore him in the thickest Troop , As doth a Lion in a Herd of Neat ; Or as a Bear encompass'd round with Dogs , Who having pincht a few ...
I saw him in the Battel range about , And watcht him how he singled Clifford forth , Methought be bore him in the thickest Troop , As doth a Lion in a Herd of Neat ; Or as a Bear encompass'd round with Dogs , Who having pincht a few ...
Strana 1560
Doth not the Obje & cheer your Heart , my Lord ? K. Henry , Ay , as the Rocks cheer them that fear their Wrack ; To see this fight it irks my very Soul : With - hold Revenge , dear God , ' ris rot my fault , Nor wittingly have I ...
Doth not the Obje & cheer your Heart , my Lord ? K. Henry , Ay , as the Rocks cheer them that fear their Wrack ; To see this fight it irks my very Soul : With - hold Revenge , dear God , ' ris rot my fault , Nor wittingly have I ...
Strana 1567
Gives not the Haw - thorn Bush a sweeter shade To Shepherds , looking on their silly Sheep , Than doth a rich embroider'd Canopy To Kings , that fear their Subjects treachery ? O yes , it doth , a thousand - fold it dath , And to ...
Gives not the Haw - thorn Bush a sweeter shade To Shepherds , looking on their silly Sheep , Than doth a rich embroider'd Canopy To Kings , that fear their Subjects treachery ? O yes , it doth , a thousand - fold it dath , And to ...
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