King Richard III.: A Tragedy; in Five ActsT. Hughes, 1823 - 48 Seiten |
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... kill him ! Was't not enough , his hope of birthright gone , But must your hate be levell'd at his life ? Nor could his father's wrongs content you ? Nor could a father's grief dissuade the deed ? You have no children butchers , if you ...
... kill him ! Was't not enough , his hope of birthright gone , But must your hate be levell'd at his life ? Nor could his father's wrongs content you ? Nor could a father's grief dissuade the deed ? You have no children butchers , if you ...
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... kill , The traveller does fear each bush a thief : The poor bird , that has been already limed , With trembling wings misdoubts of every bush ; And I , the hapless male of one sweet bird , Have now the fatal object in my eye , By whom ...
... kill , The traveller does fear each bush a thief : The poor bird , that has been already limed , With trembling wings misdoubts of every bush ; And I , the hapless male of one sweet bird , Have now the fatal object in my eye , By whom ...
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... kill him ! Was't not enough , his hope of birthright gone , But must your hate be levell'd at his life ? Nor could his father's wrongs content you ? Nor could a father's grief dissuade the deed ? You have no children butchers , if you ...
... kill him ! Was't not enough , his hope of birthright gone , But must your hate be levell'd at his life ? Nor could his father's wrongs content you ? Nor could a father's grief dissuade the deed ? You have no children butchers , if you ...
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... kill My breast can better i Than can my ears that But wherefore dost tho Glost . Think'st th K. Hen . If murde Then thou'rt the wor Glest . Thy son I kit K.Hen . Hadst presume Thou hadst not lived to b But i went bom to mat How many old ...
... kill My breast can better i Than can my ears that But wherefore dost tho Glost . Think'st th K. Hen . If murde Then thou'rt the wor Glest . Thy son I kit K.Hen . Hadst presume Thou hadst not lived to b But i went bom to mat How many old ...
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... kill'd at Tewksbury . Stanley . Alas ! poor lady ! She's severely used ! And yet I hear Richard attempts her love : Methinks the wrongs he's done her might discourage him Tressel . Neither those wrongs , nor his own shape can fright him ...
... kill'd at Tewksbury . Stanley . Alas ! poor lady ! She's severely used ! And yet I hear Richard attempts her love : Methinks the wrongs he's done her might discourage him Tressel . Neither those wrongs , nor his own shape can fright him ...
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arms ask'd bloody brother Buck Buckingham Chertsey Clarence conscience courser cousin crown dare dead dead of night death deeds Dorset dost Duch DUCHESS OF YORK DUKE OF YORK Earl of Richmond Enter CATESBY Enter GLOSTER Enter LIEUTENANT Enter LORD STANLEY Exeunt Exit Catesby eyes farewell father's fear forgive friends fright George Stanley Glost grace gracious grief hadst Hark hast thou hear heart Heaven Henry's hope horse is't kill'd King Edward King Henry LADY ANNE leave Lieut live look looking-glass madam majesty Mayor Methinks mother ne'er night Norfolk numbers penitence pity poor pray Priam Queen RATCLIFF revenge Rich Richmond royal say'st thou SCENE sorrow soul speak stamp'd stern Richard sword tears tent Tewksbury think'st thou Thomas Vaughan Thou hast Thou should'st thought throne Tirrel to-morrow tongue Tower Tressel trumpet twas uncle weep William Brandon words would'st wounds wrongs young
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Seite 7 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast?
Seite 8 - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute...
Seite 10 - 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 11 - 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!
Seite 8 - And that so lamely and unfashionable, That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Seite 8 - 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.
Seite 6 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...
Seite 41 - 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 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...
Seite 43 - Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die: I think, there be six Richmonds in the field ; Five have I slain to-day, instead of him: — A horse ! a horse ! my kingdom for a horse ! [Exeunt.