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Side 6
When Julius Caesar (whose remembrance yet Lives in men's eyes; and will to
ears and tongues Be theme and hearing ever) was in this Britain, And conquered
it, Cassibelan, thine uncle (Famous in Caesar's praises, no whit less Than in his ...
When Julius Caesar (whose remembrance yet Lives in men's eyes; and will to
ears and tongues Be theme and hearing ever) was in this Britain, And conquered
it, Cassibelan, thine uncle (Famous in Caesar's praises, no whit less Than in his ...
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No reason I, since of your lives you set So slight a valuation, should reserve My
crack'd one to more care. Have with you, boys: If in your country wars you chance
to die, That is my bed too, lads, and there I'll lie: Lead, lead—The time seems ...
No reason I, since of your lives you set So slight a valuation, should reserve My
crack'd one to more care. Have with you, boys: If in your country wars you chance
to die, That is my bed too, lads, and there I'll lie: Lead, lead—The time seems ...
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But since the gods Will have it thus, that nothing but our lives May be call'd
ransom, let it come : sufficeth A Roman with a Roman's heart can suffer: Augustus
lives to think on 't : and so much 14 HALF-Hours OF ENGLISH HISTORY.
But since the gods Will have it thus, that nothing but our lives May be call'd
ransom, let it come : sufficeth A Roman with a Roman's heart can suffer: Augustus
lives to think on 't : and so much 14 HALF-Hours OF ENGLISH HISTORY.
Side 15
Augustus lives to think on 't : and so much For my peculiar care. But Cymbeline's
hard purpose is changed. Posthumus forgives the arch-traitor Iachimo :— “The
power that I have on you is to spare you.” And then the king exclaims, “Pardon's ...
Augustus lives to think on 't : and so much For my peculiar care. But Cymbeline's
hard purpose is changed. Posthumus forgives the arch-traitor Iachimo :— “The
power that I have on you is to spare you.” And then the king exclaims, “Pardon's ...
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But if you grant that I shall live, by me will live to you for ever that praise which is
so near divine, the clemency of a conqueror.” Caesar moved at such a spectacle
of fortune, but especially at the noblenes of his bearing it, gave him pardon, and ...
But if you grant that I shall live, by me will live to you for ever that praise which is
so near divine, the clemency of a conqueror.” Caesar moved at such a spectacle
of fortune, but especially at the noblenes of his bearing it, gave him pardon, and ...
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Half Hours of English History: From the Roman Period to the Death of Elizabeth Charles Knight Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1866 |
Half Hours of English History: From the Roman Period to the Death of Elizabeth Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1865 |
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Populære avsnitt
Side 478 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Side 452 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Side 566 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Side 356 - Girt with many a baron bold, Sublime their starry fronts they rear ; And gorgeous dames and statesmen old In bearded majesty appear...
Side 61 - Hurled headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
Side 356 - The verse adorn again Fierce War, and faithful Love, And Truth severe, by fairy Fiction drest. In buskin'd measures move Pale Grief, and pleasing Pain, With Horror, tyrant of the throbbing breast. A voice as of the cherub-choir Gales from blooming Eden bear, And distant warblings lessen on my ear That lost in long futurity expire.
Side 354 - On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair, Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air,) And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre...
Side 568 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr...
Side 514 - I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest ; So many hours must I contemplate ; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Side 417 - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king : The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.