...had already been made by Hanmer. Lower world simply means lower hemisphere. Sc. 2. p. 279. K. RICH. Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death. This resembles Wolsey's speech ; " To the last penny 'tis the king's ; my robe And my integrity to...

...with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth ! Let's chuse executors, and talk of wills ; And yet not so for what can we bequeath, Save our...Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death : AnJ that small model of the barren earth, WThich serves as paste and cover to our bone?. For heav'n's...

...with rainy eyes Write 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...own, but death ; And that small model of the barren earth,6 Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For heaven's sake, let us sit upon the ground,...

...with rainy eyes Write 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...to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingt-roke's, And nothing can we call our own. but death; And that small model of the barren earth,...

...sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills : And yet not SQ,-~-for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? Our lands, or lives, and all are Bolingbrofce'Si And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And that small model...

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...with rainy eyes Write 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 lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And'nothingcan we call our own, but death ; And that small model of the barren earth,8 Which serves...

...Men, to Heaven, and his own Heart. 440. DEATH. Death will have his day. 441. Nothing can we call onr own but Death ; And that small model of the barren...earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. 442. LOVE CHANGES INTO HATE. Sweet Love changing his property, Turns to the sourest and most deadly...

...with rainy eyes Write 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...stories of the death of kings : — How some have been depos'd, some slain in war; That rounds the mortal temples of a king, Keens death his court : and there...

...eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills; And not yet so— for what can we bequeath. Save our deposed bodies to the ground i Our lands, our lives, and all, are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And...