The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with CuttsJacob Tonson at Shakespear's-head over-against Catherine-Street in the Strand, 1714 |
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... Grace , Thruft Talbot with a Spear into the Back , Whom all France , with their Chief affembled Strength , Durft not prefume to look once in the Face . Bed . Is Talbot flain then ? I will flay my self , For living idly here in pomp and ...
... Grace , Thruft Talbot with a Spear into the Back , Whom all France , with their Chief affembled Strength , Durft not prefume to look once in the Face . Bed . Is Talbot flain then ? I will flay my self , For living idly here in pomp and ...
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... Grace . The Sun with one Eye vieweth all the World . Heaven be thou Gracious to none alive , If Salisbury wants Mercy at thy Hands . Bear hence his Body , I will help to bury it , Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any Life ? Speak unto ...
... Grace . The Sun with one Eye vieweth all the World . Heaven be thou Gracious to none alive , If Salisbury wants Mercy at thy Hands . Bear hence his Body , I will help to bury it , Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any Life ? Speak unto ...
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... , in all our bloody Maffacre , I mufe we met not with the Dauphin's Grace , His new come Champion , virtuous Joan of Arc , Nor any of his falfe Confederates . Bed Bed . ' Tis thought , Lord Talbot , when 200 The First Part of.
... , in all our bloody Maffacre , I mufe we met not with the Dauphin's Grace , His new come Champion , virtuous Joan of Arc , Nor any of his falfe Confederates . Bed Bed . ' Tis thought , Lord Talbot , when 200 The First Part of.
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... grace the Yeoman , by converfing with him . War . Now by God's will thou wrong'ft him , Somerset : His Grandfather was Lyonel Duke of Clarence , Third Son to the third Edward King of England : Spring Crestless Yeomen from fo deep a Root ...
... grace the Yeoman , by converfing with him . War . Now by God's will thou wrong'ft him , Somerset : His Grandfather was Lyonel Duke of Clarence , Third Son to the third Edward King of England : Spring Crestless Yeomen from fo deep a Root ...
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... Grace Protector to the King ? Rich . Plantagenet I see must hold his Tongue , Left it be faid , Speak , Sirrah , when you should , Muft your bold Verdict enter talk with Lords ? Elfe would I have a fling at Winchester . K. Henry ...
... Grace Protector to the King ? Rich . Plantagenet I see must hold his Tongue , Left it be faid , Speak , Sirrah , when you should , Muft your bold Verdict enter talk with Lords ? Elfe would I have a fling at Winchester . K. Henry ...
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Alarum anſwer Arms art thou Baft Becauſe Blood Brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade Clar Clarence Clif Clifford Crown curfe Dauphin Death doft doth Duke Humphry Duke of Burgundy Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Henry Exeunt Exit faid falfe Father fear felves fhall fhould fight firft flain Foes fome fpeak France Friends ftand ftay ftill fuch fweet Glofter Grace Hand hath Heart Heav'n Henry's himſelf Honour Houſe Iden Jack Cade John of Gaunt loft Lord Lord Protector Love Madam Mafter Majefty Margaret muft muſt ne'er Noble Peace Plantagenet pleaſe Pleaſure Poft prefently Prifoner Prince Protector Pucel Queen reft Reig Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet Rofe Salisbury ſhall Soldiers Somerfet Soul Sovereign ſpeak ſtand Suffolk Sword Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thou art thou shalt thouſand Traitor Treafon unto Warwick whofe wilt
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 375 - 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 375 - 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...
Seite 376 - ... 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 375 - 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...