King Henry the Fourth: second partMacmillan and Company, 1893 - 195 страници |
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... Bard . Who keeps the gate here , ho ? The Porter opens the gate . 30 [ Exit . 40 Where is the earl ? Port . What shall I say you are ? L. Bard . Tell thou the earl That the Lord Bardolph doth attend him here . Port . His lordship is ...
... Bard . Who keeps the gate here , ho ? The Porter opens the gate . 30 [ Exit . 40 Where is the earl ? Port . What shall I say you are ? L. Bard . Tell thou the earl That the Lord Bardolph doth attend him here . Port . His lordship is ...
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... Bard . Noble earl , I bring you certain news from Shrewsbury . North . Good , an God will ! L. Bard . As good as heart can wis` , : The king is almost wounded to the death ; And , in the fortune of my lord your son , Prince Harry slain ...
... Bard . Noble earl , I bring you certain news from Shrewsbury . North . Good , an God will ! L. Bard . As good as heart can wis` , : The king is almost wounded to the death ; And , in the fortune of my lord your son , Prince Harry slain ...
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... Bard . My lord , I'll tell you what ; If my young lord your son have not the day , Upon mine honour , for a silken point I'll give my barony : never talk of it . 40 50 North . Why should that gentleman that rode by Travers Give then ...
... Bard . My lord , I'll tell you what ; If my young lord your son have not the day , Upon mine honour , for a silken point I'll give my barony : never talk of it . 40 50 North . Why should that gentleman that rode by Travers Give then ...
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... Bard . I cannot think , my lord , your son is dead . Mor . I am sorry I should force you to believe That which I would to God I had not seen ; But these mine eyes saw him in bloody state , Rendering faint quittance , wearied and out ...
... Bard . I cannot think , my lord , your son is dead . Mor . I am sorry I should force you to believe That which I would to God I had not seen ; But these mine eyes saw him in bloody state , Rendering faint quittance , wearied and out ...
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... Bard . Sweet earl , divorce not wisdom from your honour . Mor . The lives of all your loving complices Lean on your health ; the which , if you give o'er To stormy passion , must perforce decay . You cast the event of war , my noble ...
... Bard . Sweet earl , divorce not wisdom from your honour . Mor . The lives of all your loving complices Lean on your health ; the which , if you give o'er To stormy passion , must perforce decay . You cast the event of war , my noble ...
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Страница 126 - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Страница 101 - And there came forth a spirit, and stood before the LORD, and said, I will persuade him. And the LORD said unto him, Wherewith? And he said, I will go forth, and I will be a lying spirit in the mouth of all his prophets. And he said, Thou shalt persuade him, and prevail also: go forth, and do so.
Страница 43 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them 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.
Страница 138 - a should not think of God ; I hoped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet: So, 'a bade me lay more clothes on his feet : I put my hand into the bed, and felt them, and they were as cold as any stone ; then I felt to his knees, and so upward, and upward, and all was as cold as any stone.
Страница 44 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life ; which in their seeds, And weak beginnings, lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Страница 43 - And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, Weary of solid firmness, melt itself Into the sea ! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips ; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors ! O, if this were seen, The happiest youth, viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, Would shut the book, and sit him down and die.
Страница 43 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds...
Страница 46 - tis certain ; very sure, very sure : death, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all ; all shall die.
Страница 79 - Laud be to God ! — even there my life must end. It hath been prophesied to me many years, I should not die but in Jerusalem ; Which vainly I supposed the Holy Land. — But bear me to that chamber ; there I'll lie ; In that Jerusalem shall Harry die.
Страница 67 - ... which some of us should be too, but for inflammation. A good sherris-sack hath a twofold operation in it. It ascends me into the brain ; dries me there all the foolish and dull and crudy vapors which environ it; makes it apprehensive, quick, forgetive, full of nimble, fiery, and delectable shapes ; which, delivered o'er to the voice (the tongue), which is the birth, become excellent wit.