 | William Shakespeare - 1608 - 88 strani
...Loame,or painted Clay: A Icwcll in a ten nc times bard vp Cheft, Is a bold Spirit in a loyall Breaft. Mine Honour is my life, both grow in one ) Take Honour from m^androy life is done. Then (deare my Leige) mine Honour let me try, In that I Jiue, and for that will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 492 strani
...fhame, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs Reputation ; That away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine Honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 540 strani
...fhame, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs Reputation ; That away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine Honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 544 strani
...Ihame, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, !s fpotlefs Reputation ; That away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine Honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1750 - 332 strani
...flume, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear Lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, 3s fpotlefs reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up theft, Is a bold fpirit to a loyal breaft. Mine honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 600 strani
...fhame, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear Lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs Reputation ; That away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine Honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 504 strani
...butmyfliame, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear Lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd up cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 442 strani
...I refign my gage. My dear, dear lord, [(hame, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up-cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft, Mine honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 504 strani
...I refign my gage. My dear, dear Lord, [{hame,: The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up cheft, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine honour is my life, both grow in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 530 strani
...lhame, And I refign my gage. My dear, dear lord, The pureft treafure mortal times afford, Is fpotlefs reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. A jewel in a ten-times-barr'd-up chefl, Is a bold fpirit in a loyal breaft. Mine honour is my life ; both grow in... | |
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The purest treasure mortal times afford Is — spotless reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay. 
