The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Том 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... Clif . What fay ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , And yield to mercy , whilft ' tis offer'd you ; Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? Who loves the king , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and fay - God fave his ...
... Clif . What fay ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , And yield to mercy , whilft ' tis offer'd you ; Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? Who loves the king , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and fay - God fave his ...
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... Clif . He's fled , my lord , and all his powers do yield ; And humbly thus with halters on their necks Expect your highness ' doom , of life , or death . K. Henry . Then , heaven , fet ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows of ...
... Clif . He's fled , my lord , and all his powers do yield ; And humbly thus with halters on their necks Expect your highness ' doom , of life , or death . K. Henry . Then , heaven , fet ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows of ...
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... Clif . Health and all happinefstomy lord the king ! [ Kneels . York . We thank thee , Clifford : Say , what news with thee ? Nay , do not fright us with an angry look : We are thy fovereign , Clifford , kneel again ; For thy mistaking ...
... Clif . Health and all happinefstomy lord the king ! [ Kneels . York . We thank thee , Clifford : Say , what news with thee ? Nay , do not fright us with an angry look : We are thy fovereign , Clifford , kneel again ; For thy mistaking ...
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... Clif . He is a traitor ; let him to the Tower , And crop away that factious pate of his . 2. Mar. He is arrested , but will not obey ; His fons , he fays , fhall give their words for him . York . Will you not , fons ? E. Plan . Ay ...
... Clif . He is a traitor ; let him to the Tower , And crop away that factious pate of his . 2. Mar. He is arrested , but will not obey ; His fons , he fays , fhall give their words for him . York . Will you not , fons ? E. Plan . Ay ...
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... Clif . And from thy burgonet I'llrend thy bear , and tread it under foot with all contempt , lefpight the bear - ward that protects the bear . r . Člif . And fo to arms , victorious noble father , o quell these traitors and their ...
... Clif . And from thy burgonet I'llrend thy bear , and tread it under foot with all contempt , lefpight the bear - ward that protects the bear . r . Člif . And fo to arms , victorious noble father , o quell these traitors and their ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
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Страница 22 - So many hours must I tend my flock; 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 yean; So many years...
Страница 22 - O 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.
Страница 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O 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...