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 1545
Hath he deserv'd to lose his Birth - right thus ? Hadst chou but lov'd him half so much as I , Or felt that pain which I did for him once , Or nourisht him , as I did with my Blood ; Thou wouldst have left thy deareft ...
Hath he deserv'd to lose his Birth - right thus ? Hadst chou but lov'd him half so much as I , Or felt that pain which I did for him once , Or nourisht him , as I did with my Blood ; Thou wouldst have left thy deareft ...
Strana 1546
The Northern Lords , that have forsworn thy Colours , Will follow mine , if once they see them spread : And spread they shall be , to thy foul disgrace , And utrer ruin of the House of York , Thus do I leave thee ; come Son , let's away ...
The Northern Lords , that have forsworn thy Colours , Will follow mine , if once they see them spread : And spread they shall be , to thy foul disgrace , And utrer ruin of the House of York , Thus do I leave thee ; come Son , let's away ...
Strana 1551
Oh , Clifford , but bethink thee once again , And in thy thought o'er - run my former time : And if thou canst , for blushing , view this Face , And bite thy Tongue that flanders him with Cowardice , Whore frown hath made thee faint and ...
Oh , Clifford , but bethink thee once again , And in thy thought o'er - run my former time : And if thou canst , for blushing , view this Face , And bite thy Tongue that flanders him with Cowardice , Whore frown hath made thee faint and ...
Strana 1559
... cạnst procure , Will but amount to five and twenty thousand , Why Via ! to London will we march , And once again bestride our foaming Steeds , And once again cry , Charge upon our Foes , But never once again turn back and fly .
... cạnst procure , Will but amount to five and twenty thousand , Why Via ! to London will we march , And once again bestride our foaming Steeds , And once again cry , Charge upon our Foes , But never once again turn back and fly .
Strana 1565
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 , That Winter should cut off our Spring - time so . War . Away , away : Once more , sweet Lords ...
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 , That Winter should cut off our Spring - time so . War . Away , away : Once more , sweet Lords ...
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