The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... Pucelle . MARGARET , daughter to Reignier ; afterwards married to King Henry . Countess of AUVERGNE . JOAN LA PUCELLE , commonly called , Joan of Arc . Fiends appearing to La Pucelle , Lords , Warders of the Tower , Heralds , Officers ...
... Pucelle . MARGARET , daughter to Reignier ; afterwards married to King Henry . Countess of AUVERGNE . JOAN LA PUCELLE , commonly called , Joan of Arc . Fiends appearing to La Pucelle , Lords , Warders of the Tower , Heralds , Officers ...
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... PUCELLE , Bastard of Orleans , and Others . Reig . Fair maid , is't thou wilt do these wond rous feats ? Puc . Reignier , is't thou that thinkest to beguile me ? - Where Where is the Dauphin ? -come , come from behind Act 1 . 9 KING ...
... PUCELLE , Bastard of Orleans , and Others . Reig . Fair maid , is't thou wilt do these wond rous feats ? Puc . Reignier , is't thou that thinkest to beguile me ? - Where Where is the Dauphin ? -come , come from behind Act 1 . 9 KING ...
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... Pucelle , if thy name be so , Let me thy servant , and not fovereign , be ; ' Tis the French Dauphin fueth to thee thus . Puc . I must not yield to any rites of love , For my profession's facred from above : When I have chased all thy ...
... Pucelle , if thy name be so , Let me thy servant , and not fovereign , be ; ' Tis the French Dauphin fueth to thee thus . Puc . I must not yield to any rites of love , For my profession's facred from above : When I have chased all thy ...
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... Pucelle join'd , - A holy prophetess , new risen up , - Is come with a great power to raise the siege . [ SALISBURY groans . Tal . Hear , hear , how dying Salisbury doth groan ! It irks his heart , he cannot be reveng'd.- Frenchmen , I ...
... Pucelle join'd , - A holy prophetess , new risen up , - Is come with a great power to raise the siege . [ SALISBURY groans . Tal . Hear , hear , how dying Salisbury doth groan ! It irks his heart , he cannot be reveng'd.- Frenchmen , I ...
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... PUCELLE , driving Englishmen before her . Then enter TALBOT . TALBOT pursueth the Dauphin , Tal . Where is my strength , my valour , and my force ? Our English troops retire , I cannot stay them ; A woman , clad in armour , chaseth them ...
... PUCELLE , driving Englishmen before her . Then enter TALBOT . TALBOT pursueth the Dauphin , Tal . Where is my strength , my valour , and my force ? Our English troops retire , I cannot stay them ; A woman , clad in armour , chaseth them ...
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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.