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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... Keep . Richard Plantagenet , my lord , will come : We fent unto the Temple , to his chamber ; And anfwer was return'd , that he will come . Mor . Enough ; my foul then fhall be fatisfy'd-- Poor gentleman ! his wrong doth equal mine ...
... Keep . Richard Plantagenet , my lord , will come : We fent unto the Temple , to his chamber ; And anfwer was return'd , that he will come . Mor . Enough ; my foul then fhall be fatisfy'd-- Poor gentleman ! his wrong doth equal mine ...
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... keep my wonted calling ? And for diffention , Who preferreth peace More than I do - except I be provok'd ? No , my ... keeps , And ufeth it to patronage his theft . Win . Unreverent Glofter ! Glo . Thou art reverent Touching thy ...
... keep my wonted calling ? And for diffention , Who preferreth peace More than I do - except I be provok'd ? No , my ... keeps , And ufeth it to patronage his theft . Win . Unreverent Glofter ! Glo . Thou art reverent Touching thy ...
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... keep the peace . Pray , uncle Glofter , mitigate this ftrife . 1 Serv . Nay , if we be Forbidden stones , we'll fall to it with our teeth . 2 Serv . Do what ye dare , we are as refolute ; [ Skirmish again . Glo . You of my houfehold ...
... keep the peace . Pray , uncle Glofter , mitigate this ftrife . 1 Serv . Nay , if we be Forbidden stones , we'll fall to it with our teeth . 2 Serv . Do what ye dare , we are as refolute ; [ Skirmish again . Glo . You of my houfehold ...
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... keep the walls , And dare not take up arms like gentlemen . Pucel . Captains , away : let's get us from the walls ; For Talbot means no goodness , by his looks.- . God be wi'you , my lord ! we came , fir , but to tell you That we are ...
... keep the walls , And dare not take up arms like gentlemen . Pucel . Captains , away : let's get us from the walls ; For Talbot means no goodness , by his looks.- . God be wi'you , my lord ! we came , fir , but to tell you That we are ...
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... keep old Bedford fafe ; - And now no more ado , brave Burgundy , But gather we our forces out of hand , And fet upon our boafting enemy . [ Exeunt BURGUNDY , TALBOT , and Forces . An Alarum : Excurfions . Enter Sir JOHN FASTOLFE , and a ...
... keep old Bedford fafe ; - And now no more ado , brave Burgundy , But gather we our forces out of hand , And fet upon our boafting enemy . [ Exeunt BURGUNDY , TALBOT , and Forces . An Alarum : Excurfions . Enter Sir JOHN FASTOLFE , and a ...
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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...