The Works of Shakespeare: the Text Carefully Restored According to the First Editions: King Richard III; King Henry VIII; Troilus and CressidaJ. Munroe, 1854 |
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... Holinshed ; the drama being perhaps as true to the history as were practicable or desirable in a work so different in its nature and use . This will be shown so fully in our notes as to render any abstract of the history needless here ...
... Holinshed ; the drama being perhaps as true to the history as were practicable or desirable in a work so different in its nature and use . This will be shown so fully in our notes as to render any abstract of the history needless here ...
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... Holinshed : " Some have reported , that the cause of this nobleman's death rose of a foolish prophesie , which was , that after K. Edward one should reigne , whose first letter of his name should be a G. Wherewith the king and queene ...
... Holinshed : " Some have reported , that the cause of this nobleman's death rose of a foolish prophesie , which was , that after K. Edward one should reigne , whose first letter of his name should be a G. Wherewith the king and queene ...
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... Holinshed's account of Henry's funeral : " The dead corps was conveied from the Tower to the church of saint Paule , and there laid on a beire or coffen bare - faced the same in presence of the beholders did bleed . From thense he was ...
... Holinshed's account of Henry's funeral : " The dead corps was conveied from the Tower to the church of saint Paule , and there laid on a beire or coffen bare - faced the same in presence of the beholders did bleed . From thense he was ...
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... Holinshed . 15 That is , what dost thou ? See As You Like It , Act i . sc . 1 , note 3 . - 16 This and the two following lines are not in the quartos . - Margaret fled into France after the battle of Hexham , in 1464 , and Edward issued ...
... Holinshed . 15 That is , what dost thou ? See As You Like It , Act i . sc . 1 , note 3 . - 16 This and the two following lines are not in the quartos . - Margaret fled into France after the battle of Hexham , in 1464 , and Edward issued ...
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... Holinshed says , " About this season , the sparke of privie malice was newlie kindled betwixt the king and his brother the duke of Clarence , insomuch that finallie the duke was cast into the Tower , and therewith ad- judged for a ...
... Holinshed says , " About this season , the sparke of privie malice was newlie kindled betwixt the king and his brother the duke of Clarence , insomuch that finallie the duke was cast into the Tower , and therewith ad- judged for a ...
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Achilles Agamemnon Ajax Anne Anne Boleyn arms bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida daughter death Diomed doth Duch duke earl earl of Richmond Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear folio fool friends Gent give Gloster grace Grecian Greeks hand Hast hath hear heart Heaven Hect Hector Helen Henry VI Holinshed honour Kath King Richard king's lady live look Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam means Menelaus Murd never night noble old copies Pandarus Patr Patroclus play Poet Poet's pray Priam prince quartos queen quoth Rich Richmond SCENE Shakespeare Sir Thomas soul speak speech Stan sweet sword tell tent thee Ther Thersites thing thou thought Tower Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy truth Ulys Ulysses unto wife Wolsey word
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