The Works of William Shakespeare: The first, second, and third parts of King Henry VI. The first part of the contention, &c. The true tragedie of Richard Duke of Yorke, and the good King Henry the Sixt. King Richard IIIMacmillan, 1864 |
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... haue knowne all our Names , As thus to name the seuerall Colours we doe weare . Sight may distinguish of Colours : But suddenly to nominate them all , It is impossible . My Lords , Saint Albone here hath done a Miracle : And would ye ...
... haue knowne all our Names , As thus to name the seuerall Colours we doe weare . Sight may distinguish of Colours : But suddenly to nominate them all , It is impossible . My Lords , Saint Albone here hath done a Miracle : And would ye ...
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... haue not I and mine vnckle Bewford here , Done all we could to keepe that land in peace ? 65 70 And is all our labours then spent in vaine , 75 For Suffolke he , the new made Duke that rules the roast , Hath giuen away for our King ...
... haue not I and mine vnckle Bewford here , Done all we could to keepe that land in peace ? 65 70 And is all our labours then spent in vaine , 75 For Suffolke he , the new made Duke that rules the roast , Hath giuen away for our King ...
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... haue I seene this haughtie Cardinall Sweare , and forsweare himselfe , and braue it out , More like a Ruffin then a man of Church . Cosin Yorke , the victories thou hast wonne , In Ireland , Normandie , and in France , Hath wonne thee ...
... haue I seene this haughtie Cardinall Sweare , and forsweare himselfe , and braue it out , More like a Ruffin then a man of Church . Cosin Yorke , the victories thou hast wonne , In Ireland , Normandie , and in France , Hath wonne thee ...
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... haue read , our Kinges of England were woont to 135 haue large dowries with their wiues , but our King Henry giues away his owne . Sals . Come sonnes away and looke vnto the maine . War . Vnto the Maine , Oh father Maine is lost , Which ...
... haue read , our Kinges of England were woont to 135 haue large dowries with their wiues , but our King Henry giues away his owne . Sals . Come sonnes away and looke vnto the maine . War . Vnto the Maine , Oh father Maine is lost , Which ...
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... haue Madame , and they haue promised me to raise a Spirite from depth of vnder grounde , that shall tell your grace all questions you demaund . Elnor . Thanks good sir John . Some two daies hence I gesse Will fit our time , then see ...
... haue Madame , and they haue promised me to raise a Spirite from depth of vnder grounde , that shall tell your grace all questions you demaund . Elnor . Thanks good sir John . Some two daies hence I gesse Will fit our time , then see ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alarum Alençon Anon blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Capell conj Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford Collier Collier crown death doth Duch Duke Humphrey Duke of York Earl Edward Eliz England Enter KING Exet Exeunt Exit F,F₂ F₁ F₂ farewell father fear fight Folio France friends Gloster Glou Gloucester grace hand Hanmer hath haue heart heaven honour house of Lancaster house of Yorke Jack Cade King Henry Lancaster line in Pope line in Qq liue London Lord Lord Hastings lord protector madam Malone Margaret Murd noble Omitted in Qq Plantagenet Pope Prince protector Q.Q₂ Q₁ Q₂ Q₂Q3 QiQ2 QqFf Quartos Queene Reignier rest Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet Rowe SCENE soldiers Somerset sonne soul speak Steevens Suffolke sweet sword Talbot tell thee Theobald thine thou art thou hast Tower traitor unto vnto Walker conj Warburton Warwick wilt
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Seite 623 - s none else by : Richard loves Richard ; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No. Yes, I am : Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why: Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself ? Alack, I love myself. Wherefore ? for any good That I myself have done unto myself? O, no ! alas, I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself!
Seite 3 - 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 623 - The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Seite 472 - 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, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Seite 505 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Seite 506 - I pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?
Seite 264 - 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: How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day ; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Seite 624 - And if I die, no soul shall pity me : Nay, wherefore should they, since that I myself Find in myself no pity to myself...
Seite 195 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school; and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill. It will be proved to thy face that thou hast men about thee that usually talk of a noun and a verb, and such abominable words as no Christian ear can endure to hear.