King Henry The Sixth, Osa 1Blackie, 1907 - 126 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 26
Sivu 28
... me . Impatiently I burn with thy desire ; My heart and hands thou hast at once subdued . Excellent Pucelle , if thy name be so , IIO 95. buckle , strive . Let me thy servant , and not sovereign , be 28 Act I Henry the Sixth.
... me . Impatiently I burn with thy desire ; My heart and hands thou hast at once subdued . Excellent Pucelle , if thy name be so , IIO 95. buckle , strive . Let me thy servant , and not sovereign , be 28 Act I Henry the Sixth.
Sivu 34
... heart - blood I will have for this day's work . Mayor . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away . This cardinal's more haughty than the devil . Gloucester . Mayor , farewell ! thou dost but what thou mayst . Winchester . Abominable ...
... heart - blood I will have for this day's work . Mayor . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away . This cardinal's more haughty than the devil . Gloucester . Mayor , farewell ! thou dost but what thou mayst . Winchester . Abominable ...
Sivu 36
... heart ! Whom with my bare fists I would execute , If I now had him brought into my power . Salisbury . Yet tellest thou not how thou wert entertained . Talbot . With scoffs , and scorns , and contume- lious taunts . In open market ...
... heart ! Whom with my bare fists I would execute , If I now had him brought into my power . Salisbury . Yet tellest thou not how thou wert entertained . Talbot . With scoffs , and scorns , and contume- lious taunts . In open market ...
Sivu 37
... heart . Enter the Boy with a linstock . Salisbury . I grieve to hear what torments you endured , But we will be revenged sufficiently . Now it is supper - time in Orleans . Here , through this secret grate , I count each one , 60 And ...
... heart . Enter the Boy with a linstock . Salisbury . I grieve to hear what torments you endured , But we will be revenged sufficiently . Now it is supper - time in Orleans . Here , through this secret grate , I count each one , 60 And ...
Sivu 39
... heart he cannot be revenged . -Frenchmen , I'll be a Salisbury to you . Pucelle or puzzel , dolphin or dogfish , Your hearts I'll stamp out with my horse's heels , And make a quagmire of your mingled brains . -Convey me Salisbury into ...
... heart he cannot be revenged . -Frenchmen , I'll be a Salisbury to you . Pucelle or puzzel , dolphin or dogfish , Your hearts I'll stamp out with my horse's heels , And make a quagmire of your mingled brains . -Convey me Salisbury into ...
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Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
alarum Alençon arms Basset BASTARD of Orleans Bedford BISHOP OF WINCHESTER blood Bourdeaux brave captain Countess cowards crave crown dare Dauphin dead death doth Drum Duke of Alençon Duke of Anjou Duke of Burgundy DUKE OF GLOUCESTER Duke of York Earl enemies England English Enter CHARLES Enter TALBOT Exeter Exeunt Exit Falstaffe farewell fear fight French friends Gargrave gates give glory grace gracious hand hast hath heart heaven Henry the Sixth Henry's honour Joan de Pucelle John knight Lord Protector Lord Talbot madam majesty Margaret Mayor Messenger methinks Mortimer ne'er noble peace plays pluck prince prisoner Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET Rouen Saint Salisbury SCENE scorn Serving-man shame siege Sir John Falstaffe soldiers Somerset soul Speak spirit stay Suffolk sweet sword thee thou art thou canst thou shalt thou wilt thy father thy foes Tower town uncle unto valiant Vernon warlike Warwick white rose ΙΟ
Suositut otteet
Sivu 30 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.
Sivu 57 - 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.
Sivu 53 - Let him, that is a trueborn gentleman, And stands upon the honour of his birth, If he suppose that I have pleaded truth, From off this briar pluck a white rose with me-. Som. Let him that is no coward, nor no flatterer, But dare maintain the party of the truth, Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.
Sivu 17 - Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky, And with them scourge the bad revolting stars That have consented unto Henry's death!