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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... thine , fhall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodvile , prizeft him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate , Whom Henry , our late fovereign ne'er could brook ? Thou art no friend to God , or to the king : Open the ...
... thine , fhall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodvile , prizeft him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate , Whom Henry , our late fovereign ne'er could brook ? Thou art no friend to God , or to the king : Open the ...
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... thine , That haft by tyranny , thefe many years , Wafted our country , flain our citizens , And fent our fons and daughters captivate . Tal . Ha , ha , ha ! D 2 Count . Count . Laugheft thou , wretch ? thy mirth fhall AB II . 31 KING ...
... thine , That haft by tyranny , thefe many years , Wafted our country , flain our citizens , And fent our fons and daughters captivate . Tal . Ha , ha , ha ! D 2 Count . Count . Laugheft thou , wretch ? thy mirth fhall AB II . 31 KING ...
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... thine aged back against mine And in that cafe , I'll tell thee my difeafe . This day in argument upon a cafe , Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Among which terms , he us'd his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me with my ...
... thine aged back against mine And in that cafe , I'll tell thee my difeafe . This day in argument upon a cafe , Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Among which terms , he us'd his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me with my ...
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... ! I trust , ere long to choke thee with thine own , And make thee curfe the harvest of that corn . Dau . Your grace may starve , perhaps , before that time . Bed , Bed . Oh , let no words , but deeds 50 Aa 11 FIRST PART OF.
... ! I trust , ere long to choke thee with thine own , And make thee curfe the harvest of that corn . Dau . Your grace may starve , perhaps , before that time . Bed , Bed . Oh , let no words , but deeds 50 Aa 11 FIRST PART OF.
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... thine enemy , They fet him free , without his ranfom paid , In ipight of Burgundy , and all his friends . See then ! thou fight'ft against thy countrymen , And join'ft with them will be thy flaughter men . Come , come , return ; return ...
... thine enemy , They fet him free , without his ranfom paid , In ipight of Burgundy , and all his friends . See then ! thou fight'ft against thy countrymen , And join'ft with them will be thy flaughter men . Come , come , return ; return ...
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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...