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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... Plantagenet I will , and , Nero like , will Play on the Lute , beholding the Towns burn : Wretched fhall France be only in my Name . [ Here an Alarm , and it Thunders and Lightensi- What ftir is this ? What Tumult's in the Heavens ...
... Plantagenet I will , and , Nero like , will Play on the Lute , beholding the Towns burn : Wretched fhall France be only in my Name . [ Here an Alarm , and it Thunders and Lightensi- What ftir is this ? What Tumult's in the Heavens ...
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... Plantagenet , Warwick , Somerset , Suffolk , and others . Plan . Great Lords and Gentlemen , What means this filence ? Dare no Man answer in à Cafe of Truth ? Suf . Within the Temple Hall we were too loud , The Garden here is more ...
... Plantagenet , Warwick , Somerset , Suffolk , and others . Plan . Great Lords and Gentlemen , What means this filence ? Dare no Man answer in à Cafe of Truth ? Suf . Within the Temple Hall we were too loud , The Garden here is more ...
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... Plantagenet . Suf . I pluck this red Rofe with young Somerset , And fay withal , I think he held the right . Ver . Stay , Lords and Gentlemen , and pluck no more , ' Till you conclude , that he upon whofe fide The fewest Rofes are crop ...
... Plantagenet . Suf . I pluck this red Rofe with young Somerset , And fay withal , I think he held the right . Ver . Stay , Lords and Gentlemen , and pluck no more , ' Till you conclude , that he upon whofe fide The fewest Rofes are crop ...
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... Plantagenet dare not be seen , Plan . Now by this Maiden Bloffom in my Hand , I fcorn thee and thy fashion , peevish Boy . Suf . Turn not thy fcorns this way , Plantagenet . Plan . Proud Pool , I will , and fcorn both him and thee , Suf ...
... Plantagenet dare not be seen , Plan . Now by this Maiden Bloffom in my Hand , I fcorn thee and thy fashion , peevish Boy . Suf . Turn not thy fcorns this way , Plantagenet . Plan . Proud Pool , I will , and fcorn both him and thee , Suf ...
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... Plantagenet . Keeper . My Lord , your loving Nephew now is come . Mor . Richard Plantagenet , my Friend , is he come ?. Plan . 1 , noble Uncle , thus ignobly us❜d , Your Nephew , late defpifed Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine Arms ...
... Plantagenet . Keeper . My Lord , your loving Nephew now is come . Mor . Richard Plantagenet , my Friend , is he come ?. Plan . 1 , noble Uncle , thus ignobly us❜d , Your Nephew , late defpifed Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine Arms ...
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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...