Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd... The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life - Página 117por William Shakespeare - 1828Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| William Shakespeare - 1862 - 544 páginas
...looks : Infusing him with self and vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, humour'd thus, Comes...Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Coyer your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition,... | |
| Robert Cartwright - 1862 - 200 páginas
...looks ; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd thus, Comes...Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king." — Act iii., scene 2. The bare bodkin and the little pin should be taken as evidence of Shakspere's... | |
| Mark Hopkins - 1862 - 312 páginas
...and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable ; and honored thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores...wall — and — farewell king. Cover your heads, and knock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence." If these and similar evils of wealth and power are... | |
| John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 páginas
...impregnable : and humoured thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle-walls, and — farewell, King ! Cover your heads, and mock...duty ; For you have but mistook me all this while : F I live on bread like you, feel want like you, Taste grief, need friends, like you : subjected thus,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1864 - 686 páginas
...169. little] lettle Qj. 153. model} modle Q,. Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king! 170 Cover your heads and mock not flesh and blood With...this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, 175 Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am a king? Car. My lord, wise... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1864 - 586 páginas
...if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd'thus, 3* •-^ ,' Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through...king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood 2B) das Papier, das wir gebrauchen, am die Grabschrift darauf zu schreiben. 29) unsere Leiber, die... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 páginas
...humoured thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle walls, and—farewell, king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood...For you have but mistook me all this while. I live on bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends. Subjected thus, SUBMISSION or KING RICHARD... | |
| William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1865 - 578 páginas
...with looks; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, humour'd thus, Comes...farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh anil blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 342 páginas
...impregnable, — and, humour'd thus. Comes at the last, and with a little pin sc. ii. KING RICHARD II. 57 Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king...Need friends. — Subjected thus, How can you say to'me — I am a king? Bishop. My lord, wise men ne'er wail their present woes, But presently prevent... | |
| Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...humoured thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and—farewell king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood...this while; I live with bread like you, feel want like you, Taste grief, need friends, like you; subjected thus, How can you say to me—I am a king... | |
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