kingdomed

Things small as nothing , for request’s sake only ,
He makes important . Possessed he is with greatness
And speaks not to himself but with a pride
That quarrels at self-breath . Imagined worth
Holds in his blood such swoll’n and hot discourse
That ’twixt his mental and his active parts
Kingdomed Achilles in commotion rages
And batters down himself . What should I say ?
He is so plaguy proud that the death-tokens of it
Cry No recovery .