Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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Sivu 6
... minds in Let's to the altar : heralds , wait , on us ; Inftead of gold we'll offer up our arms , Pofterity await for wretched years , Since arms avail not now that Henry's dead . When at their mothers moift eyes babes fhall fuck , Our ...
... minds in Let's to the altar : heralds , wait , on us ; Inftead of gold we'll offer up our arms , Pofterity await for wretched years , Since arms avail not now that Henry's dead . When at their mothers moift eyes babes fhall fuck , Our ...
Sivu 18
... minds at large . Win . Glo'fter , we'll meet to thy dear cost be fure ; Thy heart - blood I will have for this day's work . Mayor . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : This Cardinal is more haughty than the devil . Glou . Mayor ...
... minds at large . Win . Glo'fter , we'll meet to thy dear cost be fure ; Thy heart - blood I will have for this day's work . Mayor . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : This Cardinal is more haughty than the devil . Glou . Mayor ...
Sivu 29
... courtefie . Come hither , captain ; you perceive my mind . [ Whispers . Capt . I do , my Lord , and mean accordingly . [ Exeunt . 7 Ne'er truft me then : SCENE SCENE IV . The Countess of Auvergne's Caftle . Enter King HENRY VI . 29.
... courtefie . Come hither , captain ; you perceive my mind . [ Whispers . Capt . I do , my Lord , and mean accordingly . [ Exeunt . 7 Ne'er truft me then : SCENE SCENE IV . The Countess of Auvergne's Caftle . Enter King HENRY VI . 29.
Sivu 32
... mind of Talbot , as you did mistake The outward compofition of his body . What you have done hath not offended me : Nor other fatisfaction do I crave , But only with your patience that we may Taste of your wine , and fee what cates you ...
... mind of Talbot , as you did mistake The outward compofition of his body . What you have done hath not offended me : Nor other fatisfaction do I crave , But only with your patience that we may Taste of your wine , and fee what cates you ...
Sivu 53
... mind and mark but this for proof ; Was not the Duke of Orleans thy foe ? And was not he in England prifoner ? But when they heard he was thine enemy , They fet him free without his ranfom paid , In fpight of Burgundy and all his friends ...
... mind and mark but this for proof ; Was not the Duke of Orleans thy foe ? And was not he in England prifoner ? But when they heard he was thine enemy , They fet him free without his ranfom paid , In fpight of Burgundy and all his friends ...
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againſt Alarum Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clarence Clif Clifford crown curfe death doth Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear felf felves fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Glou Gloucefter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King Henry Lady Lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Protector Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prefent Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak ſtate Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand unto Warwick whofe
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Sivu 466 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Sivu 436 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Sivu 225 - 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...
Sivu 225 - 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 ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Sivu 281 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Sivu 240 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Sivu 468 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...