| William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 str.
...must bear all ! Oh, hard, oh, hard condition, born with greatness ! What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect That private men enjoy ! — and what...have kings That privates have not too, save ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol Ceremony ? Art thou aught else but place, degree, and form, Creating... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 554 str.
...homage sweet, But poisoned flattery ? O, be sick, great greatness, And bid thy ceremony give thee cure ! And what have kings, that privates have not too, Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou, that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs, than do... | |
| 1840 - 808 str.
...twin-born with greatness> That private men enjoy ! What infinite heart'»-ease must kings neglect. And what have kings that privates have not too, Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? What is the soul of adoration ? Oh ceremony, show me but thy worth ! What drink'st thou oft, instead... | |
| William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 str.
...of every fool, Whose sense can no more feel but his own wringing ! What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect, That private men enjoy ! And what have...Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou, that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs, than do... | |
| Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1841 - 474 str.
...Shakspeare, VOL. L — L t " What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect, That private men enjoy 1 And what have kings, that privates have not too, Save ceremony, save general ceremony t" And under the direction of the same mental tendency by which we are led to mark the elevations without... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 472 str.
...of every fool, Whose sense no more can feel but his own wringing ! What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect, That private men enjoy ! And what have...Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou, that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs than do... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 str.
...of every fool, Whose sense no more can feel but his own wringing ! What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect, That private men enjoy ? And what have...Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou, that suff'er'st more Of mortal griefs, than do... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 str.
...of every fool, Whose sense no more can feel but his own wringing ! What infinite heart's ease must kings neglect, That private men enjoy? And what have...Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou, that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs, than do... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 str.
...of every fool, whose sense No more can feel but his own wringing ! What infinite heart's-ease must kings neglect That private men enjoy ! And what have...Save ceremony, save general ceremony ? And what art thou, thou idol ceremony ; What kind of God art thou, that suffer 'st more Of mortal griefs than do... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 str.
...of every foul. Whose sense no more can feel but his own wringing ' What infinite heart's ease must ith thou, thou idle ceremony ? What kind of god art thou, that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs, than do... | |
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