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,... Characters of Shakespear's plays - Seite 208von William Hazlitt - 1838Vollansicht
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...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 Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king !" So, too, he knew that gold could not bring joy — that death and misfortune come alike to rich...