Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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Sivu 14
... him fince he keeps no mean ? Alan . He may mean more than we poor men do know : Thefe women are threwd tempters with their tongues . Reig . My Lord , where are you ? what Reig 14 The First Part of And I will anfwer unpremeditated. ...
... him fince he keeps no mean ? Alan . He may mean more than we poor men do know : Thefe women are threwd tempters with their tongues . Reig . My Lord , where are you ? what Reig 14 The First Part of And I will anfwer unpremeditated. ...
Sivu 25
... poor fervitors ( When others fleep upon their quiet beds ) Conftrain'd to watch in darkness , rain , and cold . Enter Talbot , Bedford , and Burgundy , with fealing ladders . Their drums beating a dead march . Tal . Lord Regent , and ...
... poor fervitors ( When others fleep upon their quiet beds ) Conftrain'd to watch in darkness , rain , and cold . Enter Talbot , Bedford , and Burgundy , with fealing ladders . Their drums beating a dead march . Tal . Lord Regent , and ...
Sivu 29
... poor caftle where the lyes ; That she may boaft fhe hath beheld the man Whofe glory fills the world with loud report . Bur . Is it ev'n fo ? nay , then I fee our wars Will turn into a peaceful comick fport , When Ladies crave to be ...
... poor caftle where the lyes ; That she may boaft fhe hath beheld the man Whofe glory fills the world with loud report . Bur . Is it ev'n fo ? nay , then I fee our wars Will turn into a peaceful comick fport , When Ladies crave to be ...
Sivu 37
... Poor gentleman , his wrong doth equal mine . Since Henry Monmouth first began to reign , ( Before whofe glory I was great in arms , ) This loathfome fequeftration have I had ; And ev❜n fince then hath Richard been obfcur'd , Depriv'd ...
... Poor gentleman , his wrong doth equal mine . Since Henry Monmouth first began to reign , ( Before whofe glory I was great in arms , ) This loathfome fequeftration have I had ; And ev❜n fince then hath Richard been obfcur'd , Depriv'd ...
Sivu 41
... poor ? How haps it then I seek not to advance Or raise my felf , but keep my wonted calling ? And for diffention , who preferreth peace More than I do ? except I be provok'd . No , my good Lords , it is not that offends , It is not that ...
... poor ? How haps it then I seek not to advance Or raise my felf , but keep my wonted calling ? And for diffention , who preferreth peace More than I do ? except I be provok'd . No , my good Lords , it is not that offends , It is not that ...
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
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
Suositut otteet
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...