Bothwell: A TragedyChatto and Windus, 1874 - 532 páginas |
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... fire on the old faith's side And the French party's - if his wit were great , It might do more than simple service soon , Having her heart as ' twere by the ear which leans Still toward his saying or singing ; but ye know There is no ...
... fire on the old faith's side And the French party's - if his wit were great , It might do more than simple service soon , Having her heart as ' twere by the ear which leans Still toward his saying or singing ; but ye know There is no ...
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... fire , and mind Kindled , I see what fires of storm , what flaws , What windy meteors and cross - countering stars , Shall be through all the watches to the dawn And bloodlike sunrise of the fire - eyed day . I am half content already ...
... fire , and mind Kindled , I see what fires of storm , what flaws , What windy meteors and cross - countering stars , Shall be through all the watches to the dawn And bloodlike sunrise of the fire - eyed day . I am half content already ...
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... fire than summer or sun To burn their dead blood through and change their veins . Rizzio . Madam , those fires are all but ashen dust : C ' Tis by the sun we have now to walk SCENE 1. ] 17 BOTHWELL.
... fire than summer or sun To burn their dead blood through and change their veins . Rizzio . Madam , those fires are all but ashen dust : C ' Tis by the sun we have now to walk SCENE 1. ] 17 BOTHWELL.
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... faith's single sake ; No fire - brained preacher nor wild - witted knave , But skilled and reared in state and soldiership . What doth it need you to misthink of me ? Say it is but this jewel he sends me here SCENE I. ] 21 BOTHWELL.
... faith's single sake ; No fire - brained preacher nor wild - witted knave , But skilled and reared in state and soldiership . What doth it need you to misthink of me ? Say it is but this jewel he sends me here SCENE I. ] 21 BOTHWELL.
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... fire in them that feeds on mine Strike fire upon my cheeks ; turn off their heat , It takes my breath like flame and smothers me . What , when I bid ? Bothwell . You have bid me do before What you have chid me doing , but never yet A ...
... fire in them that feeds on mine Strike fire upon my cheeks ; turn off their heat , It takes my breath like flame and smothers me . What , when I bid ? Bothwell . You have bid me do before What you have chid me doing , but never yet A ...
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ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE Arbroath Argyle Arthur Erskine bear betimes Bishop of Ross blood bonds born Bothwell breath burn Caithness cast cause counsel Craigmillar crown Darnley dead death deed earth Edinburgh enemies Exeunt eyes face fair lord faith fast fear fight fire friends George Douglas give God's grace hand hate hath head hear heart heaven Herries hold Holyrood honour hope hour John Knox keep king land leave light lips live look lord Lord Bothwell love's Madam Maitland man's Mary Beaton Melville men's mind Morton mouth Murray night Ochiltree Ormiston peace peril pluck pray Queen Rizzio Robert Stuart Ruthven sake Scotland Seyton shame sick sight slay sleep soul spake speak spirit stand strange strike sure swear sweet sword thing thou thought tongue traitors trust twain wherein witness word wrath
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Página 239 - O that I had wings like a dove, then would I flee away and be at rest — Ps.
Página 69 - Oh, fair ladies, how pleasant were this life of yours if it should ever abide, and then in the end that we might pass to heaven with all this gay gear. But fie upon that knave Death, that will come whether we will or not; and when he has laid on his arrest, the foul worms will be busy with this flesh, be it never so fair and so tender; and the silly soul, I fear, shall be so feeble that it can neither carry with it gold, garnishing, targatting, pearl, nor precious stones.
Página 239 - For then I could have borne it; but it was Even thou, mine own familiar friend, with whom I took sweet counsel; in the house of God We walked as friends.
Página 69 - ... began he to force talking of the ladies who were there sitting, in all their gorgeous apparel, which espied, he merrily said, ' Oh, fair ladies, how pleasant were this life of yours if it should ever abide, and then in the end that we might pass to heaven with all this gay gear. But fie upon that knave Death, that will come whether we will or not ; and when he has laid on...
Página 443 - Queen. Ay, we were fools, we Maries twain, and thought To be into the summer back again And see the broom blow in the golden world, The gentle broom on hill. For all men's talk And all things come and gone yet, yet I find I am not tired of that I see not here, The sun, and the large air, and the sweet earth, And the hours that hum like fire-flies on the hills As they burn out and die, and the bowed heaven, And the small clouds that swim and swoon i' the sun, And the small flowers.
Página 146 - I never loved the windless weather, nor The dead face of the water in the sun ; I had rather the live wave leapt under me, And fits of foa n struck light on the dark air, And the sea's kiss were keen upon my lip And bold as love's and bitter...
Página 532 - ... will, and triumphs; so shall I Let loose the fire of all my heart to feed On these that would have quenched it. I will make From sea to sea one furnace of the land Whereon the wind of war shall beat its wings Till they wax faint with hopeless hope of rest, And with one rain of men's rebellious blood Extinguish the red embers. I will leave No living soul of their blaspheming faith Who war with monarchs ; God shall see me reign As he shall reign beside me, and his foes Lie at my foot with mine;...