Choice Specimens of English LiteratureSheldon, 1870 - 477 pagina's |
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Pagina 92
... hast persuaded ; what none could advise , thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared , thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flat- tered , thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far ...
... hast persuaded ; what none could advise , thou hast persuaded ; what none hath dared , thou hast done ; and whom all the world hath flat- tered , thou only hast cast out of the world and despised ; thou hast drawn together all the far ...
Pagina 96
... hast spread over the fall of man the light of thy understanding as the accomplishment of thy works , guard and direct this work , which , issuing from thy goodness , seeks in return thy glory ! When thou hadst surveyed the works which ...
... hast spread over the fall of man the light of thy understanding as the accomplishment of thy works , guard and direct this work , which , issuing from thy goodness , seeks in return thy glory ! When thou hadst surveyed the works which ...
Pagina 105
... clock strikes eleven . Faust . O Faustus , Now hast thou but one bare hour to live , And then thou must be damn'd perpetually . Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven A. D. 1563-1593 . 105 CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE .
... clock strikes eleven . Faust . O Faustus , Now hast thou but one bare hour to live , And then thou must be damn'd perpetually . Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven A. D. 1563-1593 . 105 CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE .
Pagina 106
... hast ? O Pythgoras ' Metempsychosis ! were that true , This soul should fly from me , and I be changed Into some brutish beast . All beasts are happy , for when they die , Their souls are soon dissolved in elements : But mine must live ...
... hast ? O Pythgoras ' Metempsychosis ! were that true , This soul should fly from me , and I be changed Into some brutish beast . All beasts are happy , for when they die , Their souls are soon dissolved in elements : But mine must live ...
Pagina 114
... * * * Cromwell , I did not think to shed a tear In all my miséries ; but thou hast forced me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman . Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me 114 CHAP . VII . SHAKSPEARE . Wolsey and Cromwell.
... * * * Cromwell , I did not think to shed a tear In all my miséries ; but thou hast forced me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman . Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me 114 CHAP . VII . SHAKSPEARE . Wolsey and Cromwell.
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