The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Band 3 |
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How wert thou handled , being prisoner ? Or by what means got ' st thou to be
releas ' d ! Discourse , I pr ' ythee , on this turret ' s top . Tal . The duke of Bedford
had a prisoner , Called — the brave lord Ponton de Santrailles ; For him I was ...
How wert thou handled , being prisoner ? Or by what means got ' st thou to be
releas ' d ! Discourse , I pr ' ythee , on this turret ' s top . Tal . The duke of Bedford
had a prisoner , Called — the brave lord Ponton de Santrailles ; For him I was ...
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... my lady craves To know the cause of your abrupt departure . Tal . Marry , for
that she ' s in a wrong belief , I go to certify her , Talbot ' s here . Re - enter Porter ,
with Keys . Count . If thou be he , then art thou prisoner . Tal . Prisoner ! to whom
?
... my lady craves To know the cause of your abrupt departure . Tal . Marry , for
that she ' s in a wrong belief , I go to certify her , Talbot ' s here . Re - enter Porter ,
with Keys . Count . If thou be he , then art thou prisoner . Tal . Prisoner ! to whom
?
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... Who then , but English Henry , will be lord , And thou be thrust out , like a
fugitive ? Call we to mind , - and mark but this , for proof ;Was not the duke of
Orleans thy foe ? And was he not in England prisoner ? But , when they heard he
was ...
... Who then , but English Henry , will be lord , And thou be thrust out , like a
fugitive ? Call we to mind , - and mark but this , for proof ;Was not the duke of
Orleans thy foe ? And was he not in England prisoner ? But , when they heard he
was ...
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Be what thou wilt , thou art my prisoner . [ Gazes on her . ... Be not offended ,
nature ' s miracle , Thou art allotted to be ta ' en by me : So doth the swan her
downy cygnets save , Keeping them prisoners underneath her wings . Yet , if this
servile ...
Be what thou wilt , thou art my prisoner . [ Gazes on her . ... Be not offended ,
nature ' s miracle , Thou art allotted to be ta ' en by me : So doth the swan her
downy cygnets save , Keeping them prisoners underneath her wings . Yet , if this
servile ...
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Fain would I woo her , yet I dare not speak : I ' ll call for pen and ink , and write my
mind : Fye , De la Poole ! disable not thyself ; Hast not a tongue ? is she not here
thy prisoner ? Wilt thou be daunted at a woman ' s sight ? Ay ; beauty ' s ...
Fain would I woo her , yet I dare not speak : I ' ll call for pen and ink , and write my
mind : Fye , De la Poole ! disable not thyself ; Hast not a tongue ? is she not here
thy prisoner ? Wilt thou be daunted at a woman ' s sight ? Ay ; beauty ' s ...
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Seite 337 - 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!
Seite 6 - Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night ! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky, And with them scourge the bad revolting stars That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the Fifth, too famous to live long ! England ne'er lost a king of so much worth.
Seite 41 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose. And here I prophesy, — this brawl to-day , Grown to this faction in the Temple garden, Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Seite 191 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven half-penny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony, to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfry go to grass.