 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 556 страница
...death's destroying wound, And lie full low, grav'd in the hollow ground. Awn. IB Bushy, Green, and th' Earl of Wiltshire dead ? Scroop. Yea, all of them...wills : And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, VOL. rv. L Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 1146 страница
...all of them at Bristol lost their .. i,',./. Where is the duke, my father, with his power ? K. Kick . eyas-musket ! what news with you? tfvl>. My master,...Shakespeare 7 r&l*" and all be as it is. Hnter Northu Bolingbroke' s. And nothing can we call our own but death. And that small model of the barren earth,... | |
 | 1875 - 592 страница
...selections are made treated of nothing outside of present and temporal matters, one is given entire : " Of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of...bodies to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all arc Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death. And what small model of the barren earth,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 1154 страница
...Where is the duke, my father, with his power ? K. Rich. No matter where ; of comfort no man s[)eak : soldier's eye, That lik'd, Dolingbrokc s. Anil nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth,... | |
 | Francis Redfern - 1875 - 80 страница
...try to help another without helping himself. EXERCISE 27. KING RICHARD THE SECOND. Act III. se. II. Let's talk of graves, of worms and epitaphs ; Make...And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save onr deposed bodies to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, . And nothing can... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1876 - 276 страница
...them at Bristol lost their heads. Aumerle. Where is the duke my father with his power ? King Richard. No matter where; of comfort no man speak : Let's talk...we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? 15° Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1876 - 190 страница
...Green, and the Earl of Wiltshire dead ? Scroop. Ay, all of them at Bristol lost their heads. Aumerle. Where is the duke my father with his power ? K. Rich....rainy eyes \ Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth, Let 's choose executors and talk of wills : And yet not so, for what can we bequeath Save our deposed... | |
 | Thomas Morrison (LL.D.) - 1878 - 328 страница
...home from Ireland, and, on hearing of the defection of his subjects, moralises thus : — ] K. Rich. Of comfort no man speak ; Let's talk of graves, of...we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground 1 Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that... | |
 | Charles Rathbone Low - 1880 - 382 страница
...have seized the hearts of all, and their thoughts and converse been only of death and captivity. " Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make...we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? " But it was not so. It was felt by this band of Englishmen that now, if ever, an effort must be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1880 - 168 страница
...cousin of the king, the Bishop of Carlisle, and Sir Stephen Scroop.] SCENE : The coast of Wales. Ai,m. Where is the duke my father with his power? K. Rich....rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth ; 5 147. My liege.— See § III. note 28. 151. Old Lancaster. — John of Gaunt's title was Duke of... | |
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No matter where ; of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills... 
