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 1542
... first hall War unpeople this my Realm ; Ay , and their Colours ofien born in France , And now in England , to our Hearts great Sorrow , Shall be my Winding - sheet : Why faint , My Tit ! e's good , and better far than his . War .
... first hall War unpeople this my Realm ; Ay , and their Colours ofien born in France , And now in England , to our Hearts great Sorrow , Shall be my Winding - sheet : Why faint , My Tit ! e's good , and better far than his . War .
Strana 1546
Edw . No , I can better play the Oiator . Mount . But I have reasons strong and forcible . Enter the Duke of York . Tork . Why , how dow Sons and Brother , at a strife ? What is your Quarrel ? how began it first ?
Edw . No , I can better play the Oiator . Mount . But I have reasons strong and forcible . Enter the Duke of York . Tork . Why , how dow Sons and Brother , at a strife ? What is your Quarrel ? how began it first ?
Strana 1555
Nay , bear three Daughters : By your leave , I sp . ak it , You love the Breeder better than the Male . G 2 Enteri Enter a Messenger . But what are thou , whose King Henry VI . ISSS.
Nay , bear three Daughters : By your leave , I sp . ak it , You love the Breeder better than the Male . G 2 Enteri Enter a Messenger . But what are thou , whose King Henry VI . ISSS.
Strana 1562
Your Legs did better Service than your Hands . War . Then ' twas my turn to fly , and now ' tis thine . Clif . You said fo much before , and yet you fled . War . ' Twas not your Valour , Clifford , drove me thence . North .
Your Legs did better Service than your Hands . War . Then ' twas my turn to fly , and now ' tis thine . Clif . You said fo much before , and yet you fled . War . ' Twas not your Valour , Clifford , drove me thence . North .
Strana 1566
Sometime , the Flood prevails , and then the Wind , Now , one the better , then another best , Boch ruggig to be Victors , Breast to Breast , Yet ni her Conqueror , nor conquered ; So is the equal poize of this fell War .
Sometime , the Flood prevails , and then the Wind , Now , one the better , then another best , Boch ruggig to be Victors , Breast to Breast , Yet ni her Conqueror , nor conquered ; So is the equal poize of this fell War .
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