The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Dr. Johnson, G. Steevens, and Others, Band 7H. Durell, 1818 |
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... Tower , which happened in the beginning of the year 1477 ; and closes with the death of Richard at Bosworth field , which battle was fought on the 22d of August , in the year 1485 . THEOBALD It appears that several dramas on the present ...
... Tower , which happened in the beginning of the year 1477 ; and closes with the death of Richard at Bosworth field , which battle was fought on the 22d of August , in the year 1485 . THEOBALD It appears that several dramas on the present ...
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... Tower , that he lived to the 12th of June , which was twenty - two days af- ter the time assigned for his pretended assassination was exposed to the public view in St. Paul's for some days , and interred at Chertsey with much solemnity ...
... Tower , that he lived to the 12th of June , which was twenty - two days af- ter the time assigned for his pretended assassination was exposed to the public view in St. Paul's for some days , and interred at Chertsey with much solemnity ...
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... Tower . CHRISTOPHER URSWICK , a priest . Another Priest . Lord Mayor of London . Sheriff of Wiltshire . ELIZABETH , queen of king Edward IV . MARGARET , widow of king Henry VI . Duchess of YORK , mother to king Edward IV . Clarence ...
... Tower . CHRISTOPHER URSWICK , a priest . Another Priest . Lord Mayor of London . Sheriff of Wiltshire . ELIZABETH , queen of king Edward IV . MARGARET , widow of king Henry VI . Duchess of YORK , mother to king Edward IV . Clarence ...
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... Tower . Glo . Upon what cause ? Clar . Because my name is - George . Glo . Alack , my lord , that fault is none of yours ; He should , for that , commit your godfathers : - O , belike , his majesty hath some intent , That you shall be ...
... Tower . Glo . Upon what cause ? Clar . Because my name is - George . Glo . Alack , my lord , that fault is none of yours ; He should , for that , commit your godfathers : - O , belike , his majesty hath some intent , That you shall be ...
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... Tower ; My lady Grey , his wife , Clarence , ' tis she , That tempers him to this extremity . " Was it not she , and that good man of worship , Antony Woodeville , her brother there , That made him send lord Hastings to the Tower ; From ...
... Tower ; My lady Grey , his wife , Clarence , ' tis she , That tempers him to this extremity . " Was it not she , and that good man of worship , Antony Woodeville , her brother there , That made him send lord Hastings to the Tower ; From ...
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Anne Antium Aufidius bear beseech blood brother Buck Buckingham Caius Marcius cardinal Cate Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Crom curse death Dorset doth Duch duke duke of Buckingham Duke of NORFOLK Earl of SURREY Edward Eliz enemies Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell fear friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious hate hath hear heart heaven holy honour i'the JOHNSON Kath king's lady Lart LARTIUS live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings LOVELL madam MALONE Marcius Menenius mother never noble NORFOLK o'the peace poor Pr'ythee pray prince queen Rich Richmond Rome royal SCENE senate Sir Thomas Sir THOMAS LOVELL soul speak Stan stand Stanley STEEVENS sword tell thee thou hast tongue Tower tribunes unto voices Volces VOLUMNIA WARBURTON wife Wolsey word York
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Seite 169 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Seite 169 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Seite 177 - This cardinal, Though from an humble stock, undoubtedly Was fashion'd to much honour. From his cradle, He was a scholar, and a ripe, and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty, and sour, to them that lov'd him not; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer.
Seite 177 - O father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Seite 11 - Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths; 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 154 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Seite 32 - That, as I am a christian faithful man, ' • I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time.
Seite 171 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not...
Seite 32 - 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 102 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.