The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Nide 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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Sivu 14
... , that they wait not here ? Open the gates ; it is Glofter that calls . 1 Ward . Who's there , that knocketh so imperi oufly ? 1 Man . It is the noble duke of Glofter . 2 Ward . 2 Ward . Whoe'er he be , you may not IN An I FIRST PART OF.
... , that they wait not here ? Open the gates ; it is Glofter that calls . 1 Ward . Who's there , that knocketh so imperi oufly ? 1 Man . It is the noble duke of Glofter . 2 Ward . 2 Ward . Whoe'er he be , you may not IN An I FIRST PART OF.
Sivu 15
... noble duke ; I may not The cardinal of Winchefter forbids : [ open ; From him I have exprefs commandment , That thou , nor none of thine , fhall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodvile , prizeft him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ...
... noble duke ; I may not The cardinal of Winchefter forbids : [ open ; From him I have exprefs commandment , That thou , nor none of thine , fhall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodvile , prizeft him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ...
Sivu 39
... noble uncle , thus ignobly us'd , Your nephew , late defpifed Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine arms , I may embrace his neck , And in his bofom spend my latter gasp : [ arm ; Oh , tell me , when my lips do touch his cheeks , That I ...
... noble uncle , thus ignobly us'd , Your nephew , late defpifed Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine arms , I may embrace his neck , And in his bofom spend my latter gasp : [ arm ; Oh , tell me , when my lips do touch his cheeks , That I ...
Sivu 40
... noble earl , And was beheaded . Thus , the Mortimers , In whom the title rested , were suppress'd . Plant . Of which , my lord , your honour is the last Mor . True ; and thou feest , that I no iffue have ; And that my fainting words do ...
... noble earl , And was beheaded . Thus , the Mortimers , In whom the title rested , were suppress'd . Plant . Of which , my lord , your honour is the last Mor . True ; and thou feest , that I no iffue have ; And that my fainting words do ...
Sivu 44
... noble peers as ye , fhould jar ! Believe me , lords , my tender years can tell , Civil diffention is a viperous worm , That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth.- [ A noife within ; Down with the tawny coats ! What tumult's this ? War ...
... noble peers as ye , fhould jar ! Believe me , lords , my tender years can tell , Civil diffention is a viperous worm , That gnaws the bowels of the commonwealth.- [ A noife within ; Down with the tawny coats ! What tumult's this ? War ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
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Sivu 22 - 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...
Sivu 22 - 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.
Sivu 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? 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...