Date: w. 1592-3 or 1595?, 1623
"Then, Clifford, were thy heart as hard as steel, / As thou hast shown it flinty by thy deeds, / I come to pierce it or to give thee mine."
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Date: w. 1592-3 or 1595?, 1623
"Her sighs will make a batt'ry in his breast, / Her tears will pierce into a marble heart."
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Date: w. 1592-3 or 1595?, 1623
"Look on the boy; / And let his manly face, which promiseth / Successful fortune, steel thy melting heart / To hold thine own and leave thine own with him."
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Date: 1594
"Listen, fair madam, let it be your glory / To see her tears, but be your heart to them /As unrelenting flint to drops of rain."
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Date: 1594
"My heart is not compact of flint nor steel"
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Date: 1597
"I would to God my heart were flint like Edward's, / Or Edward's soft and pitiful like mine."
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Date: 1597
"No doubt the murd'rous knife was dull and blunt / Till it was whetted on thy stone-hard heart."
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Date: 1597
"You have dancing shoes / With nimble soles; I have a soul of lead / So stakes me to the ground I cannot move."
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Date: 1597
"So high above his limits swells the rage / Of Bolingbroke, covering your fearful land / With hard bright steel, and hearts harder than steel."
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Date: 1597
"A jewel in a ten-times barred up chest / Is a bold spirit in a loyal breast."
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