 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 456 oldal
...the tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world, No, not all these, thrice- gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave ;1 Who, with a body h'll'd, and vacant mind, ; • Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 oldal
...throne he sits on, nor the tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world, Mo, not ¡ill y d e f v fill'd. and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread; Never sees horrid night,... | |
 | 1926 - 538 oldal
...fear" but subject to " poisoned flattery." No king with all his pomp and greatness, says Henry V., laid in bed majestical Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave. The general purport of tihe two' speeches is thus very much the same. Now, bearing in mind that when... | |
 | 1849 - 722 oldal
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 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 594 oldal
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 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 132 oldal
...king, 20 The throne he sits on, nor the tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world, No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, BAZIAEYS. *íi 2XHMA fioi Tvpavvov, ¿с тгар' ovSèv el To58' avBpí' Tic Br¡ TÎJÇ 76 e<utreía<i... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 546 oldal
...the king a. The throne he sits on, nor the tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world, No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all...so soundly as the wretched slave ; Who, with a body fill'd, and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread : Never sees horrid night,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 548 oldal
...king », The throne he sits on, nor the tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world, No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all...so soundly as the wretched slave ; Who, with a body fill'd, and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread : Never sees horrid night,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 oldal
...nor the tide of pomp, That beats upon the high shore of this world, No, not all these thrice gorgeous ceremony Not all these laid in bed majestical, Can...so soundly as the wretched slave; Who, with a body fill'd, and vacant mind, , Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread; Never sees horrid night,... | |
 | Albert William Levi - 1969 - 524 oldal
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Tis not the balm, the sceptre and the ball, The sword, the mace, the crown imperial, The intertissued robe of gold and pearl, The farced title running 'fore the king... 
