The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Svazek 6C. Bathurst, 1778 |
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Strana 9
... Unto his foveraigne , and his countries weale : " We strive to pay that tribute of our love " Your favours merit : let faire truth be grac'd " Since forg'd invention former time defac'd . " STEEVENS . 3 The fcambling and unquiet time ...
... Unto his foveraigne , and his countries weale : " We strive to pay that tribute of our love " Your favours merit : let faire truth be grac'd " Since forg'd invention former time defac'd . " STEEVENS . 3 The fcambling and unquiet time ...
Strana 17
... unto the fword That makes fuch wafte in brief mortality 3 . 4 Under this conjuration , speak , my lord ; For we will hear , note , and believe in heart , That what you speak is in your confcience wash'd As pure as fin with baptifm ...
... unto the fword That makes fuch wafte in brief mortality 3 . 4 Under this conjuration , speak , my lord ; For we will hear , note , and believe in heart , That what you speak is in your confcience wash'd As pure as fin with baptifm ...
Strana 19
... unto this day ; Howbeit they would hold up this Salique law , To bar your highnefs claiming from the female ; And rather chufe to hide them in a net , Than amply to imbare their crooked titles , Ufurp'd from you and your progenitors . K ...
... unto this day ; Howbeit they would hold up this Salique law , To bar your highnefs claiming from the female ; And rather chufe to hide them in a net , Than amply to imbare their crooked titles , Ufurp'd from you and your progenitors . K ...
Strana 20
... unto the daughter . Gracious lord , Stand for your own ; unwind your bloody flag ; Look back unto your mighty ancestors : Go , my dread lord , to your great grandfire's tomb , From whom you claim ; invoke his warlike fpirit , And your ...
... unto the daughter . Gracious lord , Stand for your own ; unwind your bloody flag ; Look back unto your mighty ancestors : Go , my dread lord , to your great grandfire's tomb , From whom you claim ; invoke his warlike fpirit , And your ...
Strana 28
... Unto whofe grace our paffion is as fubject , As are our wretches fetter'd in our prifons : Therefore , with frank and with uncurbed plainnefs , Tell us the Dauphin's mind . Amb . Thus then , in few . Your highnefs , lately fending into ...
... Unto whofe grace our paffion is as fubject , As are our wretches fetter'd in our prifons : Therefore , with frank and with uncurbed plainnefs , Tell us the Dauphin's mind . Amb . Thus then , in few . Your highnefs , lately fending into ...
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Afide againſt Alarum anſwer becauſe blood brother Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin death doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England English Enter king Exeunt Exit expreffion Faery Queen faid fame father fcene fear feems fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fight fince firft firſt flain foldiers folio fome foul fovereign fpeak fpeech fpirit France French ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fword Glofter grace Harfleur hath heart himſelf Holinfhed honour houſe Jack Cade JOHNSON king Henry loft lord mafter majefty moft muft muſt myſelf night paffage Pift play pleaſe prefent prifoner prince Pucel quartos quartos read queen reafon reft Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet Saliſbury SCENE Shakeſpeare ſhall Somerfet ſpeak ſtand STEEVENS Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thouſand unto uſed WARBURTON Warwick Weft whofe words
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Strana 479 - 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 501 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Strana 125 - Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
Strana 479 - 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...
Strana 171 - The lines given to the Chorus have many admirers ; but the truth is, that in them a little may be praised, and much must be forgiven...
Strana 69 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!