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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... Minds in peace Let's to the Altar : Heralds wait on us ; Inftead of Gold , we'll offer up our Arms , Since Arms avail not , now that Henry's dead .. Pofterity await for wretched Years , When When at their Mothers moift Eyes Bábes fhall ...
... Minds in peace Let's to the Altar : Heralds wait on us ; Inftead of Gold , we'll offer up our Arms , Since Arms avail not , now that Henry's dead .. Pofterity await for wretched Years , When When at their Mothers moift Eyes Bábes fhall ...
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... Minds at large . Win . Glofter , we'll meet to thy dear Coft be fure ; Thy Heart - blood I will have for this day's Work . Mayor I'll call for Clubs , if you will not away ; This Cardinal is more haughty than the Devil , Glo . Mayor ...
... Minds at large . Win . Glofter , we'll meet to thy dear Coft be fure ; Thy Heart - blood I will have for this day's Work . Mayor I'll call for Clubs , if you will not away ; This Cardinal is more haughty than the Devil , Glo . Mayor ...
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... mean to prove this Lady's courtèfie . Come hither , Captain , you perceive my Mind . [ Whifters . Capt . I do , my Lord , and mean accordingly . [ Exeunt , Enter Enter Countess of Auvergne . Count . Porter , remember King HENRY VI 201.
... mean to prove this Lady's courtèfie . Come hither , Captain , you perceive my Mind . [ Whifters . Capt . I do , my Lord , and mean accordingly . [ Exeunt , Enter Enter Countess of Auvergne . Count . Porter , remember King HENRY VI 201.
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... Mind of Talbot , as you did mistakes : The outward compofition of his Body . What you have done , hath not offended me ! Nor other Satisfaction do I crave VI But only with your Patience , that we may Tafte of your Wine , and fee what ...
... Mind of Talbot , as you did mistakes : The outward compofition of his Body . What you have done , hath not offended me ! Nor other Satisfaction do I crave VI But only with your Patience , that we may Tafte of your Wine , and fee what ...
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... mind , and mark but this for proof ; Was not the Duke of Orleans thy Foe ? And was he not in England Prifoner ? But when they heard he was thine Enemy , They fet him free , without his Ranfom paid , In fpight of Burgundy and all his ...
... mind , and mark but this for proof ; Was not the Duke of Orleans thy Foe ? And was he not in England Prifoner ? But when they heard he was thine Enemy , They fet him free , without his Ranfom paid , In fpight of Burgundy and all his ...
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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
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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...