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Stay , gentle Margaret , and hear me speak . 260 Queen . Thou hast spoke too
much already ; get thee gone . K. Henry . Gentle son Edward , thou wilt stay with
me ? Queen . Ay , to be murder'd by his enemies . Prince . When I return with ...
Stay , gentle Margaret , and hear me speak . 260 Queen . Thou hast spoke too
much already ; get thee gone . K. Henry . Gentle son Edward , thou wilt stay with
me ? Queen . Ay , to be murder'd by his enemies . Prince . When I return with ...
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But , stay ; What news ? Why com'st thou in such post : 4 10 Gab . The queen with
all the northern earls and lords , Intend here to besiege you in your castle : She is
hard by with twenty thousand men ; And therefore fortify your hold , my lord .
But , stay ; What news ? Why com'st thou in such post : 4 10 Gab . The queen with
all the northern earls and lords , Intend here to besiege you in your castle : She is
hard by with twenty thousand men ; And therefore fortify your hold , my lord .
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... we have no staff , no stay !Oh Clifford , boisterous Clifford , thou hast slain 70
The flower of Europe for his chivalry ; And treacherously hast thou vanquislı'd him
, For , hand to hand , he would have vanquish'd thee !. Now my soul's palace is ...
... we have no staff , no stay !Oh Clifford , boisterous Clifford , thou hast slain 70
The flower of Europe for his chivalry ; And treacherously hast thou vanquislı'd him
, For , hand to hand , he would have vanquish'd thee !. Now my soul's palace is ...
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Away ! for vengeance comes along with them : Nay , stay not to expostulate ,
make speed ; 590 Or else come after , I'll away before . K. Henry . Nay , take me
with thee , good sweet Exeter ; Not that I fear to stay , but love to go Whither the ...
Away ! for vengeance comes along with them : Nay , stay not to expostulate ,
make speed ; 590 Or else come after , I'll away before . K. Henry . Nay , take me
with thee , good sweet Exeter ; Not that I fear to stay , but love to go Whither the ...
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The more we stay , the stronger grows our foe . K. Lew . The more I stay , the
more I'll succour thee . Queen . O , but impatience waiteth on true sorrow : And
see , where comes the breeder of my sorrow . Enter WARWICK . K. Lew . What's
he ...
The more we stay , the stronger grows our foe . K. Lew . The more I stay , the
more I'll succour thee . Queen . O , but impatience waiteth on true sorrow : And
see , where comes the breeder of my sorrow . Enter WARWICK . K. Lew . What's
he ...
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Anne arms battle bear better blood brother Buck Buckingham called Catesby Clar Clarence Clifford comes crown daughter dead death doth doubt duke Dutch earl Edward Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear field fight folio France friends gentle George give Gloster grace gracious Grey hand Hast hath head hear heart heaven Henry Holinshed hope horse hour JOHNSON kind king king Henry lady Lancaster land leave live look lord March Margaret means mind mother Murd never night noble once peace play poor prince quartos Queen rest Rich Richard Richmond royal SCENE Shakspere soldiers soul speak stand stay STEEVENS sweet tears tell thee thine thing thou thought Tower true unto Warwick wrong York young
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Seite 8 - But I, that am not shap'd for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass; I, that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty, To strut before a wanton ambling nymph; I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling Nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Seite 147 - ... hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree, Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree, All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all — Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.
Seite 8 - 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.
Seite 38 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time ! Brak.
Seite 55 - 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...
Seite 56 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Seite 148 - By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers Armed in proof, and led by shallow Richmond.
Seite 39 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Seite 133 - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me!
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| Titel | King Henry VI, part 3. King Richard III Band 14 von The Dramatick Writings of Will. Shakspere: With the Notes of All the Various Commentators; Printed Complete from the Best Editions of Sam. Johnson and Geo. Steevens, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Verlag | Printed for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
| Original von | University of Michigan |
| Digitalisiert | 18. Mai 2007 |
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