The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Band 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... bodies flaughter'd by thy foes . 1 Serv . Ay , and the very parings of our nails Shall pitch a field when we are dead . [ Begin again . Glo . Stay , ftay , I fay ! And , if you love me , as you fay you do , Let me perfuade you to ...
... bodies flaughter'd by thy foes . 1 Serv . Ay , and the very parings of our nails Shall pitch a field when we are dead . [ Begin again . Glo . Stay , ftay , I fay ! And , if you love me , as you fay you do , Let me perfuade you to ...
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... bodies of the dead . Char . For prifoners afk'ft thou ? hell our prifon is . " But tell me whom thou feek'ft . Lucy . Where is the great Alcides of the field , Valiant lord Talbot , earl of Shrewsbury ? Created , for his rare fuccefs in ...
... bodies of the dead . Char . For prifoners afk'ft thou ? hell our prifon is . " But tell me whom thou feek'ft . Lucy . Where is the great Alcides of the field , Valiant lord Talbot , earl of Shrewsbury ? Created , for his rare fuccefs in ...
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... bodies ; that I may bear them hence , And give them burial as befeems their worth . Pucel . I think , this upftart is old Talbot's ghost , He speaks with fuch a proud commanding fpirit . For God's fake , let him have ' em ; to keep him ...
... bodies ; that I may bear them hence , And give them burial as befeems their worth . Pucel . I think , this upftart is old Talbot's ghost , He speaks with fuch a proud commanding fpirit . For God's fake , let him have ' em ; to keep him ...
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... body shall Pay recompence , if you will grant my fuit . [ They hake their Heads . Cannot my body , nor blood - facrifice , Entreat you to your wonted furtherance ? Then take my foul ; my body , foul , and all , Before Before that ...
... body shall Pay recompence , if you will grant my fuit . [ They hake their Heads . Cannot my body , nor blood - facrifice , Entreat you to your wonted furtherance ? Then take my foul ; my body , foul , and all , Before Before that ...
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... bodies for their country's benefit , Shall we at last conclude effeminate peace ? Have we not loft most part of all the towns , By treason , falfehood , and by treachery , Our great progenitors had conquered ? — Oh , Warwick , Warwick ...
... bodies for their country's benefit , Shall we at last conclude effeminate peace ? Have we not loft most part of all the towns , By treason , falfehood , and by treachery , Our great progenitors had conquered ? — Oh , Warwick , Warwick ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
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Seite 22 - 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 22 - 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, 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 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? 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...