The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators. To which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 5 |
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... arms of mine did conquer . And are the cities , that I got with wounds , Deliver'd up again with peaceful words ? * York . For Suffolk's Duke , may he be fuffocate , That dims the honour of this warlike ifle ! France fhould have torn ...
... arms of mine did conquer . And are the cities , that I got with wounds , Deliver'd up again with peaceful words ? * York . For Suffolk's Duke , may he be fuffocate , That dims the honour of this warlike ifle ! France fhould have torn ...
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... Arms of York , To grapple with the house of Lancaster ; And , force perforce , I'll make him yield the Crown , Whose bookish Rule hath pull'd fair England down . [ Exit York , SCENE IV . Changes to the Duke of Gloucefter's House . Enter ...
... Arms of York , To grapple with the house of Lancaster ; And , force perforce , I'll make him yield the Crown , Whose bookish Rule hath pull'd fair England down . [ Exit York , SCENE IV . Changes to the Duke of Gloucefter's House . Enter ...
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... Arm . An't fhall please your Majefty , I never faid nor thought any fuch matter . God is my witness , I am falfly accus'd by the villain . Peter . By these ten bones , my Lord , [ holding up his hands ] he did speak them to me in the ...
... Arm . An't fhall please your Majefty , I never faid nor thought any fuch matter . God is my witness , I am falfly accus'd by the villain . Peter . By these ten bones , my Lord , [ holding up his hands ] he did speak them to me in the ...
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... Arm . And I accept the Combat willingly . Peter . Alas , my Lord , I cannot fight . For God's fake , pity my cafe ; the fpight of Man prevaileth against me . O Lord , have mercy upon me ! I fhall never be able to fight a blow . O Lord ...
... Arm . And I accept the Combat willingly . Peter . Alas , my Lord , I cannot fight . For God's fake , pity my cafe ; the fpight of Man prevaileth against me . O Lord , have mercy upon me ! I fhall never be able to fight a blow . O Lord ...
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... Arm . Let it come , i'faith , and I'll pledge you all ; and a fig for Peter . 1 Pren . Here , Peter , I drink to thee , and be not afraid . 2 Pren . Be merry , Peter , and fear not thy mafter ; fight for the credit of the prentices ...
... Arm . Let it come , i'faith , and I'll pledge you all ; and a fig for Peter . 1 Pren . Here , Peter , I drink to thee , and be not afraid . 2 Pren . Be merry , Peter , and fear not thy mafter ; fight for the credit of the prentices ...
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 444 - Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou...
Seite 440 - This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Seite 440 - This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Seite 149 - So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Seite 77 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Seite 451 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Seite 443 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
Seite 441 - Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Seite 148 - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Seite 222 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.