King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV, part 1T. Longman ... [and 31 others], 1793 |
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Strana 2
... first edition that I have found of this play in its prefent form , is that of 1623 , in folio . The edition of 1591 I have not feen . JOHNSON . Dr. Johnson miftakes when he fays there is no mention in Rowley's works of any conjunction ...
... first edition that I have found of this play in its prefent form , is that of 1623 , in folio . The edition of 1591 I have not feen . JOHNSON . Dr. Johnson miftakes when he fays there is no mention in Rowley's works of any conjunction ...
Strana 6
... first part of Jeronimo , & c . 1605 : And . Thou fhalt pay tribute , Portugal , with blood.- " Bal . Tribute for tribute then ; and foes for foes . I bid you fudden wars . " STEEVENS . " And . Jeronimo was exhibited on the stage before ...
... first part of Jeronimo , & c . 1605 : And . Thou fhalt pay tribute , Portugal , with blood.- " Bal . Tribute for tribute then ; and foes for foes . I bid you fudden wars . " STEEVENS . " And . Jeronimo was exhibited on the stage before ...
Strana 6
... first Book of the Odyfey , is apparent . The paffage is thus tranflated by Chapman : 66 My mother , certaine , fayes I am his fonne ; " I know not ; nor was ever fimply knowne , 66 By any child , the fure truth of his fire . " Mr. Pope ...
... first Book of the Odyfey , is apparent . The paffage is thus tranflated by Chapman : 66 My mother , certaine , fayes I am his fonne ; " I know not ; nor was ever fimply knowne , 66 By any child , the fure truth of his fire . " Mr. Pope ...
Strana 38
... first three fpeeches fpoken in this fcene by King Philip , the word King only is prefixed . I have therefore given this line to him . The tranfcriber or compofitor having , I imagine , for- gotten to diftinguish the word King by ...
... first three fpeeches fpoken in this fcene by King Philip , the word King only is prefixed . I have therefore given this line to him . The tranfcriber or compofitor having , I imagine , for- gotten to diftinguish the word King by ...
Strana 49
... first march'd forth ; And , like a jolly troop of huntsmen , come Our lufty English , all with purpled hands , Died in the dying flaughter of their foes : Open your gates , and give the victors way . CIT . Heralds , from off our towers ...
... first march'd forth ; And , like a jolly troop of huntsmen , come Our lufty English , all with purpled hands , Died in the dying flaughter of their foes : Open your gates , and give the victors way . CIT . Heralds , from off our towers ...
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againſt alfo ancient anſwer Aumerle BAST becauſe blood BOLING Bolingbroke called coufin Cymbeline death doft doth duke Earl England Engliſh Exeunt expreffion eyes fack faid Falſtaff fame Faulconbridge fays fcene fear fecond feems fenfe feven fhall fhould fignifies firft firſt folio fome forrow foul fpeak fpeech fpirit ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fweet fword Gaunt grief Harry Percy hath heaven Henry VI Hiftory himſelf honour itſelf JOHNSON King Henry King John King Richard lady laft lord majefty MALONE means meaſure Mortimer moſt muft muſt myſelf night Northumberland obferves old copies Oldcastle paffage Percy perfon POINS Pope prefent prifoners prince purpoſe quarto Queen Rape of Lucrece reafon Richard III ſay Shakspeare ſhall Sir John Sir John Oldcastle ſpeak ſtate STEEVENS thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand ufed uſed WARBURTON whofe word
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Strana 512 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 112 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Strana 126 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Strana 126 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Strana 570 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Strana 547 - His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
Strana 76 - As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months.
Strana 280 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Strana 358 - And now art thou cursed from the earth, which hath opened her mouth to receive thy brother's blood from thy hand; when thou tillest the ground, it shall not henceforth yield unto thee her strength; a fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou be in the earth.
Strana 391 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...