The Works of William Shakespeare, Том 5Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1811 |
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... thine , shall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodville , prizest him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate , Whom Henry , our late sovereign , ne'er could brook ? Thou art no friend to God , or to the king : Open the ...
... thine , shall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodville , prizest him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate , Whom Henry , our late sovereign , ne'er could brook ? Thou art no friend to God , or to the king : Open the ...
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... thine , That hast by tyranny , these many years , Wasted our country , slain our citizens , And sent our sons and husbands captivate . Tal . Ha , ha , ha ! Count . Laughest thou , wretch ? thy mirth shall turn to moan . Tal . I laugh to ...
... thine , That hast by tyranny , these many years , Wasted our country , slain our citizens , And sent our sons and husbands captivate . Tal . Ha , ha , ha ! Count . Laughest thou , wretch ? thy mirth shall turn to moan . Tal . I laugh to ...
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... thine aged back against mine arm ; And , in that ease , I'll tell thee my disease.9 This day , in argument upon a case , Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : [ 7 ] Pith was used for marrow , and figuratively , for strength ...
... thine aged back against mine arm ; And , in that ease , I'll tell thee my disease.9 This day , in argument upon a case , Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : [ 7 ] Pith was used for marrow , and figuratively , for strength ...
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... thine own , And make thee curse the harvest of that corn . Cha . Your grace may starve , perhaps , before that time . Bed . O , let no words , but deeds , revenge this treason ! Puc . What will you do , good grey - beard ? break a lance ...
... thine own , And make thee curse the harvest of that corn . Cha . Your grace may starve , perhaps , before that time . Bed . O , let no words , but deeds , revenge this treason ! Puc . What will you do , good grey - beard ? break a lance ...
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... thine enemy , They set him free , without his ransome paid , In spite of Burgundy , and all his friends . See then ! thou fight'st against thy countrymen , And join'st with them will be thy slaughter - men . Come , come , return ...
... thine enemy , They set him free , without his ransome paid , In spite of Burgundy , and all his friends . See then ! thou fight'st against thy countrymen , And join'st with them will be thy slaughter - men . Come , come , return ...
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Alarum Anne arms bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade canst Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curse dead death dost doth Duch duke of York earl enemies England Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fight France friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath head hear heart heaven Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade John of Gaunt JOHNS K.Edw K.Hen K.Rich King HENRY L.Grey lady Lancaster live lord lord Hastings lord protector madam majesty ne'er never noble peace Plantagenet prince protector PUCELLE Q.Eliz Q.Mar Queen MARGARET Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Richmond Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE shame slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak Stan STEEV Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Tower traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
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Страница 94 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Страница 33 - Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects
Страница 46 - Content" to that which grieves my heart; And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions...
Страница 25 - Seize on him, Furies ! take him to your torments !" With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, — Such terrible impression made my dream.
Страница 3 - Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, — instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, — He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Страница 32 - When this is known, then to divide the times: 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 36 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose. And here I prophesy, — this brawl to-day , Grown to this faction in the Temple garden, Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Страница 63 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven half-penny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony, to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cht-apside shall my palfry go to grass.
Страница 94 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.