The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts. Revis'd and Corrected, with an Account of the Life and Writings of the Author, Svazek 4 |
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Strana 1540
Before I see thee feated in the Throne , Which now the House of Lancaster usurps , I vow by Heav'n , these Eyes shall never close . This is the Palace of the fearful King , And this the Regal Seat ; pofless it York , For this is thine ...
Before I see thee feated in the Throne , Which now the House of Lancaster usurps , I vow by Heav'n , these Eyes shall never close . This is the Palace of the fearful King , And this the Regal Seat ; pofless it York , For this is thine ...
Strana 1551
My Afhes , as the Phænix , may bring forth A Bird , that will revenge upon you all : And in that hope I throw mine Eyes to Heav'n , Scorning whate'er you can affiliat me with . Why come you not ? what ! Multitudes and fear ? Clif .
My Afhes , as the Phænix , may bring forth A Bird , that will revenge upon you all : And in that hope I throw mine Eyes to Heav'n , Scorning whate'er you can affiliat me with . Why come you not ? what ! Multitudes and fear ? Clif .
Strana 1554
And in thy need , such comfort come to thee , As now I reap at thy too cruel Hand . Hard - hearted Clifford , take me from the World , My Soul to Heav'n , my Blood upon your Heads . North . Had he been Slaughter - man to all my Kim ...
And in thy need , such comfort come to thee , As now I reap at thy too cruel Hand . Hard - hearted Clifford , take me from the World , My Soul to Heav'n , my Blood upon your Heads . North . Had he been Slaughter - man to all my Kim ...
Strana 1564
Edw . Smile , gentle Heav'n ; or strike , ungentle Death ; For this World frowns , and Edward's Sun is clouded . War . How now , my Lord , what hap ? What hope of good ? Enter Clarence . Cla . Our Hap is Loss , our Hope but sad Despair ...
Edw . Smile , gentle Heav'n ; or strike , ungentle Death ; For this World frowns , and Edward's Sun is clouded . War . How now , my Lord , what hap ? What hope of good ? Enter Clarence . Cla . Our Hap is Loss , our Hope but sad Despair ...
Strana 1565
Now Lords , take leave until we meet again , Where - e'er it be , in Heav'n , or in the Earth . Rich . Brother , Give me thy Hand , and gentle Warwick , Let me embrace thee in my weary Arms : I that did never weep , now melt with woe ...
Now Lords , take leave until we meet again , Where - e'er it be , in Heav'n , or in the Earth . Rich . Brother , Give me thy Hand , and gentle Warwick , Let me embrace thee in my weary Arms : I that did never weep , now melt with woe ...
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