 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...vain conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, Immour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores...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 - 1824 - 882 pages
...flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, humour'd thus, Comes at the last, aad edience, troops of friends, I must not look to have;...mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, b Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty! For you have but mistook me all this while : I live witli bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - Fore-edge painting - 1824 - 428 pages
...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...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; throw away... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 pages
...As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable ; and, humour'd thus, Comes al the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your neads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition, form, and... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...looks ; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Where brass impregnable : and, humour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin, Bores through his castle-walls, and — farewell King ! The king-becoming graces, As justice, verity, temperance, stableness,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Actors - 1825 - 1010 pages
...conceit, — As if this flesh, which walls about our life, Were brass impregnable, and, humoar'd thas, k X W Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For yon have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 pages
...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, Tradition9, form, and ceremonious duty, a there the antick sits,] Here is an allusion to the antick... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 pages
...engravings on wood the Dance of Death, or Imagines Mortis, attributed to Holbein. See the seventh print. Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition w, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 558 pages
...engravings on wood the Dance of Death, or Imagines Mortis, attributed to Holbein. See the seventh print. Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through...blood With solemn reverence ; throw away respect, Tradition w, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread... | |
 | Literary gems - 1826 - 718 pages
...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—farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence; throw away... | |
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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... 
