King Henry The Sixth, Osa 1Blackie, 1907 - 126 sivua |
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Sivu 57
... 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 . Plantagenet . Good Master Vernon , I am bound I20 to you , That you on my ...
... 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 . Plantagenet . Good Master Vernon , I am bound I20 to you , That you on my ...
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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
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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!