 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 372 Seiten
...Bolingbroke's. And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And that small model of the barren earth,s Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For...temples of a king, Keeps death his court : and there the antic sits,T Scoffing his state, and grinning at his pomp ; Allowing him a breath, a little scene To... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 Seiten
...And that small model of the barren earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For Heav'n's sake, let us sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories...some slain in war ; Some haunted by the ghosts they dispossess'd ; Some poisoned by their wives ; some sleeping kill'd ; All murder'd. — For within the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 Seiten
...destroying wound, And lie full low, grav'd in the hollow ground. Aum. Is Bushy, Green, and the earl ol Wiltshire, dead? Scroop. Yea, all of them at Bristol...king, Keeps death his court : and there the antick sits, Scoffing his state, and grinning at his pomp ; Allowing him a breath, a little scene To monarchize,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 Seiten
...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 bodies to the...poison'd by their wives, some sleeping kill'd; All murder'd:—For within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king, Keeps death his court:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 Seiten
...sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories of the death of kings : — How some have been depos'd,some slain in war, Some haunted by the ghosts, they have...for within the hollow crown, That rounds the mortal temple of a king, Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scolling his state, and grinning... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 Seiten
...you, Taste grief, need friends, like you : subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a King ? Let us sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories of the...some slain in war : Some haunted by the ghosts they dispossess'd : Some poison'd by their wives, some sleeping kill'd : All murder'd. Or, I'll be bury'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 438 Seiten
...Aum. Where is the duke my father with his power? Scroop. Yea, all of them at Bristol lost their heads. K. Rich. No matter where ; of comfort no man speak...king, Keeps death his court; and there the antick sits, Scoffing his state, and grinning at his pomp; Allowing him a breath, a little scene To monarchize,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 Seiten
...bodies to the ground ' Our lands, or lives, and all are Holiugbroke's, And nothing can we call oar poison 'd by their wives, some sleeping kill'd , All murder'd: — For within the hollow crown, That... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 Seiten
...secured in enclosed places, their poisonous quality was kept from doing mischief to cattle. STEEVENS. Scroop. Yea, all of them at Bristol lost their heads....king, Keeps death his court : and there the antick sits, 8 Scoffing his state, and grinning at his pomp ; /: Allowing him a breath, a little scene To... | |
 | Literary gems - 1826 - 718 Seiten
...presently be as happy for a few hours, as I had died the first hour I was born. BACON. ROYAL DESPONDENCY. NOTHING can we call our own but death; . ..' And that...the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of the king, : . Keeps death his court: and there the antic sits Scoffing his state, and grinning at his... | |
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And that small model of the barren earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For heaven's sake, let us sit upon the ground, And tell sad stories of the death of kings : — How some have been depos'd, some slain in war; Some haunted by the... 
