 Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and 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 like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus,...  The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy ... - Trang 146bởi William Shakespeare - 1811Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 trang
...thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle walls, and—farewell, king! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...For you have but mistook me all this while. I live on bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends. Subjected thus, SUBMISSION or KING RICHARD... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1865 - 578 trang
...pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh anil blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect,...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : — subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am a king... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 trang
...humoured 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...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends : subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am a king ? W.... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 trang
...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...mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king? РЕШСЕ... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1866 - 704 trang
...thus. Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle walls, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : — Subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 trang
...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...mistook me all this while; I live with bread like you, feel want like you, Taste grief, need friends, like you; subjected thus, How can you say to me—I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 584 trang
...thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle walls, and — farewell king ! Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With...mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends : — Subjected thus, How can you say to me — I am a king?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 188 trang
...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...mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, taste grief, Need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me,—I am a king ?—Act... | |
 | 1936 - 810 trang
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