The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... Exeunt . Alarums ; Excursions ; afterwards a Retreat . Re - enter CHARLES , ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Who ever saw the like ? what men have I ? - Dogs ! cowards ! dastards ! -I would ne'er have fled , But that they left ...
... Exeunt . Alarums ; Excursions ; afterwards a Retreat . Re - enter CHARLES , ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Who ever saw the like ? what men have I ? - Dogs ! cowards ! dastards ! -I would ne'er have fled , But that they left ...
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... Exeunt . SCENE III . London . Hill before the Tower . Enter , at the Gates , the Duke of GLOSTER , with his Serv- ing - men in blue coats . Glo . I am come to survey the Tower this day ; Since Henry's death , I fear , there is ...
... Exeunt . SCENE III . London . Hill before the Tower . Enter , at the Gates , the Duke of GLOSTER , with his Serv- ing - men in blue coats . Glo . I am come to survey the Tower this day ; Since Henry's death , I fear , there is ...
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... Exeunt . May . See the coast clear'd , and then we will depart.- Good God ! that nobles should fuch stomachs bear ! I myself fight not once in forty year . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . France . Before Orleans . Enter , on the walls , the ...
... Exeunt . May . See the coast clear'd , and then we will depart.- Good God ! that nobles should fuch stomachs bear ! I myself fight not once in forty year . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . France . Before Orleans . Enter , on the walls , the ...
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... Exeunt , bearing out the bodies . SCENE V. The fame . Before one of the gates . Alarum . Skirmishings . and driveth him in : then enter JOAN LA PUCELLE , driving Englishmen before her . Then enter TALBOT . TALBOT pursueth the Dauphin ...
... Exeunt , bearing out the bodies . SCENE V. The fame . Before one of the gates . Alarum . Skirmishings . and driveth him in : then enter JOAN LA PUCELLE , driving Englishmen before her . Then enter TALBOT . TALBOT pursueth the Dauphin ...
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... Exeunt TALBOT and his forces , & c . SCENE VI . The fame . Enter , on the walls , PUCELLE , CHARLES , REIGNIER , ALENÇON , and foldiers . Puc . Advance our waving colours on the walls ; Rescu'd is Orleans from the English wolves ...
... Exeunt TALBOT and his forces , & c . SCENE VI . The fame . Enter , on the walls , PUCELLE , CHARLES , REIGNIER , ALENÇON , and foldiers . Puc . Advance our waving colours on the walls ; Rescu'd is Orleans from the English wolves ...
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Afide Alarum anſwer Baft baſe Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade cauſe Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curſe death doſt doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward elſe England Engliſh Enter King Exeunt Exit falſe father fear fight firſt flain foes foldiers foul fovereign France fuch GLOSTER grace haſt hath heart heaven Henry's honour houſe Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector loſe majesty maſter moſt muſt myſelf ne'er noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure preſently prince priſoner protector PUCELLE Queen MARGARET Reignier reſt Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET roſe Saint Albans Salisbury ſay SCENE ſee ſeek ſeen ſet ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhould ſhow ſome Somerset ſon ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtrength ſuch Suffolk ſweet ſword Talbot thee theſe thine thoſe thou art thou shalt traitor treaſon unto uſe Warwick whoſe wilt
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Страница 56 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Страница 38 - 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 ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Страница 37 - This battle fares like to the morning's war, When dying clouds contend with growing light ; What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night.
Страница 37 - 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.