Here I and sorrows sit;
Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John
-- Act iii, Sc. 1
Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John
-- Act iii, Sc. 1
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- I will instruct my sorrows to be proud;
For grief is proud,
and makes his owner stoop. -- William Shakespeare... - Fer. Here 's my hand.
Mir. And mine, with my heart in 't.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act... - That no Italian priest
Shall tithe or toll in our dominions.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act... - That daffed the world aside,
And bid it pass.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc.... - Orpheus with his lute made trees,
And the mountain-tops that freeze,
Bow themselves when he did sing. -- William Shakespeare... - I am not in the roll of common men.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act iii, Sc.... - O, call back yesterday, bid time return!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard II -- Act iii, Sc.... - Lord of thy presence and no land beside.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King John -- Act i, Sc.... - For he is but a bastard to the time
That doth not smack of observation.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act...
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- Boughs are daily rifled
By the gusty thieves,
And the book of Nature
Getteth short of leaves.
Thomas Hood (1798-1845) -- The... - Bother! said Pooh,
I need a sauce for piglet... - TEUTONIC:
Not enough gin... - If parents would only realize how they bore their children.
G.B.... - POI: Power Off
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