The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Svazek 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... falfe confederates . Bed . ' Tis thought , lord Talbot , when the fight began , Rous'd on the fudden from their drowsy beds , They did , amongst the troops of armed men , Leap o'er the walls , for refuge in the field . Bur . Myfelf ( as ...
... falfe confederates . Bed . ' Tis thought , lord Talbot , when the fight began , Rous'd on the fudden from their drowsy beds , They did , amongst the troops of armed men , Leap o'er the walls , for refuge in the field . Bur . Myfelf ( as ...
Strana 35
... falfe , The argument you held , was wrong in you ; [ TO SOMERSET . In fign whereof , I pluck a white rose too . Plant . Now , Somerfet , where is your argument ? Som . Here , in my fcabbard ; meditating that , Shall dye your white rofe ...
... falfe , The argument you held , was wrong in you ; [ TO SOMERSET . In fign whereof , I pluck a white rose too . Plant . Now , Somerfet , where is your argument ? Som . Here , in my fcabbard ; meditating that , Shall dye your white rofe ...
Strana 61
... falfe diffembling guile ? K.Henry . What ! doth my uncle Burgundy revolt ? Glo . He doth , my lord ; and is become your foe . K.Henry . Is that the worst this letter doth contain ? Glo . It is the worst , and all , my lord , he writes ...
... falfe diffembling guile ? K.Henry . What ! doth my uncle Burgundy revolt ? Glo . He doth , my lord ; and is become your foe . K.Henry . Is that the worst this letter doth contain ? Glo . It is the worst , and all , my lord , he writes ...
Strana 70
... falfe hopes , the truft of England's honour , Keep off aloof with worthless emulation . Let not your private difcord keep away The levied fuccours that fhould lend him aid , While he renowned noble gentleman , Yields up his life unto a ...
... falfe hopes , the truft of England's honour , Keep off aloof with worthless emulation . Let not your private difcord keep away The levied fuccours that fhould lend him aid , While he renowned noble gentleman , Yields up his life unto a ...
Strana 20
... falfe objections , Prove them , and I lie open to the law : But God in mercy deal fo with my foul , As I in duty love my king and country ! But , to the matter that we have in hand : - I fay , my fovereign , York is meetest man To be ...
... falfe objections , Prove them , and I lie open to the law : But God in mercy deal fo with my foul , As I in duty love my king and country ! But , to the matter that we have in hand : - I fay , my fovereign , York is meetest man To be ...
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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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Strana 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...
Strana 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.
Strana 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...