The Works of William Shakespeare, Том 4Macmillan and Company, 1894 |
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... Exeunt Chatillon and Pembroke . Eli . What now , my son ! have I not ever said How that ambitious Constance would not cease Till she had kindled France and all the world , Upon the right and party of her son ? This might have been ...
... Exeunt Chatillon and Pembroke . Eli . What now , my son ! have I not ever said How that ambitious Constance would not cease Till she had kindled France and all the world , Upon the right and party of her son ? This might have been ...
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... [ Exeunt all but Bastard . what tho ; Ff . 181 wast ] was Pope . [ Exeunt ... Bastard . ] Ff . Capell . Exeunt . 182 SCENE III . Pope . SCENE II . The same . Anti - room of the same . Enter Bastard . Capell . A foot ] Bast . A foot Ff ...
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... Exeunt . Here after excursions , enter the Herald of France , with trumpets , to the gates . F. Her . You men of ... [ Exeunt . ] Exeunt French . Capell . 300 SCENE IV . Pope . SCENE II . Capell . ACT II . SCENE I. Fleay . om . Ff . See ...
... Exeunt . Here after excursions , enter the Herald of France , with trumpets , to the gates . F. Her . You men of ... [ Exeunt . ] Exeunt French . Capell . 300 SCENE IV . Pope . SCENE II . Capell . ACT II . SCENE I. Fleay . om . Ff . See ...
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... [ Exeunt all ... ] Rowe . Exeunt . Ff . 561 SCENE VI . Pope . 571 having ] as they have Hanmer . 572 ' maid ' ... maid ] maids ... maids Han- mer . cheats ... that ] are cheated e'en of that Seymour conj . 573 gentleman ] om . Vaughan ...
... [ Exeunt all ... ] Rowe . Exeunt . Ff . 561 SCENE VI . Pope . 571 having ] as they have Hanmer . 572 ' maid ' ... maid ] maids ... maids Han- mer . cheats ... that ] are cheated e'en of that Seymour conj . 573 gentleman ] om . Vaughan ...
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... Exeunt . 10 SCENE III . The same . Alarums , excursions , retreat . Enter KING JOHN , ELINOR , Arthur , the BASTARD , HUBERT , and Lords . K. John . [ To Elinor ] So shall it be ; your grace shall stay behind So strongly guarded . [ To ...
... Exeunt . 10 SCENE III . The same . Alarums , excursions , retreat . Enter KING JOHN , ELINOR , Arthur , the BASTARD , HUBERT , and Lords . K. John . [ To Elinor ] So shall it be ; your grace shall stay behind So strongly guarded . [ To ...
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Страница 284 - So, when this loose behaviour I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes ; And, like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off. I'll so offend, to make offence a skill; Redeeming time when men think least I will [Exit.
Страница 666 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accursed they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's...
Страница 389 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Страница 160 - England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots, and rotten parchment bonds...
Страница 618 - Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height. On, on, you noblest English, Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof ! Fathers that, like so many Alexanders, Have in these parts from morn till even fought, And sheathed their swords for lack of argument: Dishonour not your mothers; now attest That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.
Страница 318 - I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the North; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, 'Fie upon this quiet life! I want work.
Страница 159 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Страница 284 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun ; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That, when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Страница 480 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down...
Страница 481 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.