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" My parks, my walks, my manors that I had, Even now forsake me ; and, of all my lands, Is nothing left me, but my body's length ! Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust? And, live we how we can, yet die we must. "
The Works of William Shakspeare - 255. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1852
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Black's Guide to Leamington and Its Environs: Including Warwick, Stratford ...

Adam and Charles Black (Firm), Charles Black - 1872 - 156 oldal
...but I could dig his grave ? And who durst smile when Warwick bent his brow ? Lo, now my glory smeared in dust and blood ! My parks, my walks, my manors...dust ? And, live we how we can, yet die we must." Hume speaks of Eichard Neville in the following terms : — " The undesigning frankness and openness...

Joseph Mazzini: His Life, Writings, and Political Principles

Giuseppe Mazzini - 1872 - 406 oldal
...and authority, himself an exile, compelled to take up the lamentation: — " Lo, now my glory smeared in dust and blood ! My parks, my walks, my manors...Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust? " It is true, the great soul that he so much dreaded is no longer in mortal form ; but at the burial...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, 4. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1872 - 492 oldal
...could dig his grave? And who durst smile when Warwick bent his brow? Lo, now my glory smear' d in dnst and blood! My parks, my walks, my manors that I had,...my body's length! Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but'earth and dust! And, live we how we can, yet die we must. Enter OXFORD and SOMERSET. Som. Ah, Warwick,...

Black's Guide to Warwickshire

1874 - 274 oldal
...but I could dig his grave ? And who durst smile when Warwick bent his brow ! Lo, now my glory smeared in dust and blood ! My parks, my walks, my manors...Why, what is pomp, rule, reign, but earth and dust J And, live we how we can, yet die we must." Hume speaks of Richard Neville in the following terms...

The Historical Shakspearian Reader: Comprising the "histories", Or ...

William Shakespeare - 1875 - 516 oldal
...The wrinkles in my brows, now filFd with blood, Were liken'd oft to kingly sepulchres ; For who liv'd king, but I could dig his grave ? And who durst smile...and dust ? And, live we how we can, yet die we must. Ent&r OXFORD and SOMERSET. Som. Ah, Warwick, Warwick ! wert thou as we are, We might recover all our...

the plays and poems of william shakespeare, with the purest text, and the ...

J.PAYNE COLLIER - 1878 - 754 oldal
...wrinkles in my brows, now fill'd with blood, Were liken'd oft to kingly sepulchres ; For who liv'd king, but I could dig his grave ? And who durst smile...blood ! My parks, my walks, my manors that I had, King Henry VI.— Pt. III. I03 Even now forsake me; and, of all my lands, Is nothing left me, but my...

The Book of English Elegies

W. F. March Phillipps - 1879 - 384 oldal
...but I could dig his grave ? And who durst smile when Warwick bent his brow? Lo, now my glory, smeared in dust and blood, My parks, my walks, my manors that...and dust? And live we how we can, yet die we must. (Shakespeare. ) |OR God's sake, let us sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories of the death of kings...

Stories for standard i (-vi).

mrs. William Thomas Greenup - 1880 - 168 oldal
...as the mid-day sun To search the secret treasons of the world : The wrinkles in my brows, now fill'd with blood, Were liken'd oft to kingly sepulchres;...and dust ? And, live we how we can, yet die we must. SHAKESPEARE. 35. THE SPARROW'S STORY. as-sure, tell for certain cat-er-pil-lars, grubs em-i-grat-ed,...

Shakespeare's Morals: Suggestive Selections, with Brief Collateral Readings ...

William Shakespeare - 1880 - 288 oldal
...the mid-day sun, To search the secret treasons of the world : The wrinkles in my brows, now fill'd with blood, Were liken'd oft to kingly sepulchres...and dust? And, live we how we can, yet die we must. Third Part of King Henry VI., Act v. Sc. 2, 1. 5. RICHARD II., MORALIZING AFTER THE Loss OF HIS CROWN....

The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: Henry VI, pt. 3. Richard III

William Shakespeare - 1880 - 314 oldal
...and under his branches did all the beasts of the field bring forth their young." — Ezekiel xxxi. 6. For who lived king, but I could dig his grave ? And...earth and dust? And, live we how we can, yet die we must.3 Enter OXFORD and SOMERSET. Som. Ah, Warwick, Warwick ! wert thou as we are, We might recover...




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