The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Band 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... Heaven , and fetting up for the Championefs of France . Fiends , attending her . Lords , Captains , Soldiers , Messengers , and several Atten- dants both on the English and French . The SCENE is partly in England , and partly in France ...
... Heaven , and fetting up for the Championefs of France . Fiends , attending her . Lords , Captains , Soldiers , Messengers , and several Atten- dants both on the English and French . The SCENE is partly in England , and partly in France ...
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... heavens with black , yield day to Comets , importing change of times and states , Brandith your crystal treffes in the sky ; And with them scourge the bad revolting stars , That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the fifth , two ...
... heavens with black , yield day to Comets , importing change of times and states , Brandith your crystal treffes in the sky ; And with them scourge the bad revolting stars , That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the fifth , two ...
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... heavens ! A far more glorious ftar thy foul will make , Than Julius Cæfar , or bright- Enter a Meffenger . Me . My honourable lords , health to you all ! Sad tidings bring I to you out of France , Of lofs , of flaughter , and ...
... heavens ! A far more glorious ftar thy foul will make , Than Julius Cæfar , or bright- Enter a Meffenger . Me . My honourable lords , health to you all ! Sad tidings bring I to you out of France , Of lofs , of flaughter , and ...
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... heavens , یا So in the earth , to this day is not known : Late did he fhine upon the English fide ; Now we are victors , upon us he fmiles . What towns of any moment , but we have ? At pleasure here we lie , near Orleans ; Other whiles ...
... heavens , یا So in the earth , to this day is not known : Late did he fhine upon the English fide ; Now we are victors , upon us he fmiles . What towns of any moment , but we have ? At pleasure here we lie , near Orleans ; Other whiles ...
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... heaven , Ordained is to raise this tedious fiege , ་ ་ And drive the English forth the bounds of France The fpirit of deep prophecy the hath , Exceeding the nine fibyls of old Rome ; What's past , and what's to come the can defcry ...
... heaven , Ordained is to raise this tedious fiege , ་ ་ And drive the English forth the bounds of France The fpirit of deep prophecy the hath , Exceeding the nine fibyls of old Rome ; What's past , and what's to come the can defcry ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 22 - So many hours must I tend my flock; 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 yean; So many years...
Seite 22 - 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 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? 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...