 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 pagina’s
...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-...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 pagina’s
...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...and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and—farewel king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence; throw away... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pagina’s
...with looks t Infusing him with self and vain conceit , As if this flesh which walls about our life , "Were brass impregnable ; and humour'd thus , . Comes at the last , and with a little pin Bores thro' his castle walls , and ferewel King f Cover your heads , and mock not flesh and blood "With solemn... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 pagina’s
...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...and blood With solemn reverence; throw away respect, Tradition,9 form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 pagina’s
...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...and blood With solemn reverence; throw away respect, Tradition,9 form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 376 pagina’s
...our life, Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd thns, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Cores through his castle wall , and — farewell King! Cover...and blood With solemn reverence; throw away respect, Trrtdition, form, and ceremonions duty, For you have but mistook me all this while ; I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pagina’s
...Thou antick death, which laugh'st us here to scorn !" As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd thus, Comes...with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewel king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence; throw away... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 pagina’s
...Were brass impregnable ; and, humour' d thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores lhrough his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 pagina’s
...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...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 pagina’s
...vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life. Were brass impregnable ; and hinnour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores...and — farewell king Cover your heads, and mock not tlesh and blood Withsolemn reverence; throw away respect, Tradition', form, and ceremonious duty, For... | |
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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 thus Comes at the last and with a little pin... 
