 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and—farewel king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence; throw... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and — farewell king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence;... | |
 | 1806 - 408 sider
...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...with a little pin Bores through his castle walls, and farewel King' Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn rev'rence : throw away respect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 432 sider
...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 Bores lhrough his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and — farewell king Cover your heads, and mock not tlesh and blood Withsolemn reverence; throw... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 sider
...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 through his castle walls, and farewel King ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood 'With solemn rev'rence : throw away respect,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 sider
...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 through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence... | |
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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... 
