 | 1996 - 264 str.
...death, and danger dare, Even for an eggshell. Rightly to be great Is not to stir without great argument, But greatly to find quarrel in a straw When honour's...at the stake. How stand I then, That have a father killed, a mother stained, Excitements of my reason, and my blood, And let all sleep, while to my shame... | |
 | Mary Kinzie - 1999 - 580 str.
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 | Stephen Orgel, Sean Keilen - 1999 - 356 str.
...in a straw When honor's at the stake. How stand I then, That have a father killed, a mother stained, Excitements of my reason and my blood, And let all...fame Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain?... | |
 | Gordon Hutner - 1999 - 632 str.
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 | Vennelaṇṭi Prakāśam - 1999 - 186 str.
...stained, Excitements of my reason and my blood And let all sleep, while to my shame I see The immanent death of twenty thousand men, That for a fantasy and trick of fame Go to their graves like beds, fights for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent... | |
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The imminent death of twenty thousand men, That, for a fantasy and trick of fame, Go to their graves like beds, fight for a plot Whereon the numbers cannot try the cause, Which is not tomb enough and continent To hide the slain? O, from this time forth,... 
