King Henry VI, part 3. King Richard IIIPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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Sivu 14
... thou spoken , cousin ; be it so . K. Henry . Ah , know you not , the city favours them , And they have troops of ... Thou factious duke of York , descend my throne , And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet ; I am thy sovereign . York ...
... thou spoken , cousin ; be it so . K. Henry . Ah , know you not , the city favours them , And they have troops of ... Thou factious duke of York , descend my throne , And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet ; I am thy sovereign . York ...
Sivu 15
... thou art a traitor to the crown , In following this usurping Henry . 1 80 Clif . Whom should he follow , but his natural king ? War . True , Clifford ; and that's Richard , duke of York . K. Henry . And shall I stand , and thou sit in ...
... thou art a traitor to the crown , In following this usurping Henry . 1 80 Clif . Whom should he follow , but his natural king ? War . True , Clifford ; and that's Richard , duke of York . K. Henry . And shall I stand , and thou sit in ...
Sivu 16
... thou , traitor , to the crown ? Thy father was , as thou art , duke of York ; Thy grandfather , Roger Mortimer , earl of March : I am the son of Henry the fifth , Who made the Dauphin and the French to stoop , And seiz'd upon their ...
... thou , traitor , to the crown ? Thy father was , as thou art , duke of York ; Thy grandfather , Roger Mortimer , earl of March : I am the son of Henry the fifth , Who made the Dauphin and the French to stoop , And seiz'd upon their ...
Sivu 17
... thou shalt be king . K. Henry . Henry the fourth by conquest got the crown . York . ' Twas by rebellion against his king . K. Henry . I know not what to say ; my title's weak . Tell me , may not a king adopt an heir ? York . What then ...
... thou shalt be king . K. Henry . Henry the fourth by conquest got the crown . York . ' Twas by rebellion against his king . K. Henry . I know not what to say ; my title's weak . Tell me , may not a king adopt an heir ? York . What then ...
Sivu 18
... thou shalt reign in quiet while thou liv'st . K. Henry . I am content : Richard Plantagenet , Enjoy the kingdom after my decease . Clif . What wrong is this unto the prince your son ? War . What good is this to England , and himself ...
... thou shalt reign in quiet while thou liv'st . K. Henry . I am content : Richard Plantagenet , Enjoy the kingdom after my decease . Clif . What wrong is this unto the prince your son ? War . What good is this to England , and himself ...
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Anne battle blood brother Buck Buckingham Cates Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curse Daugh dead death devil Dorset doth duke of York Dutch earl Edward IV England Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes farewel father fear folio France friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious Grey hand hath hear heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour horse house of Lancaster house of York JOHNSON king Edward king Henry king Richard lady Lancaster live look lord Hastings madam MALONE Margaret means Montague mother Murd never noble oath old quarto peize Plantagenet play prince PRINCE of WALES quartos read Queen Rape of Lucrece Rich Richm Richmond royal Saint George SCENE Shakspere shalt slain soldiers Somerset soul speak Stan Stanley STEEVENS sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast Tower traitor uncle unto Warwick weep words
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Sivu 6 - But I, that am not shap'd for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass; I, that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty, To strut before a wanton ambling nymph; I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling Nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Sivu 145 - ... hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree, Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree, All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all — Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.
Sivu 6 - Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, . Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity: And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Sivu 36 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time ! Brak.
Sivu 55 - 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...
Sivu 56 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Sivu 146 - By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers Armed in proof, and led by shallow Richmond.
Sivu 37 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Sivu 133 - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. 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!