The Plays of William Shakespeare in Ten Volumes: With Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Nide 6C. Bathurst, 1778 |
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Sivu 23
... saying , very old and true , - If that you will France win , I Then with Scotland first begin : For once the eagle England being in prey , To her unguarded neft the weazel Scot Comes fneaking , and fo fucks her princely eggs ; Playing ...
... saying , very old and true , - If that you will France win , I Then with Scotland first begin : For once the eagle England being in prey , To her unguarded neft the weazel Scot Comes fneaking , and fo fucks her princely eggs ; Playing ...
Sivu 28
... Says , that you favour too much of your youth ; And bids you be advis'd , there's nought in France , That can be with a nimble galliard won ; You cannot revel into dukedoms there : He therefore fends you , meeter for your spirit , This ...
... Says , that you favour too much of your youth ; And bids you be advis'd , there's nought in France , That can be with a nimble galliard won ; You cannot revel into dukedoms there : He therefore fends you , meeter for your spirit , This ...
Sivu 64
... Say , if my father render fair reply , It is against my will : for I defire Nothing but odds with England ; to that end , As matching to his youth and vanity , I did present him with those Paris balls . Exe . He'll make your Paris ...
... Say , if my father render fair reply , It is against my will : for I defire Nothing but odds with England ; to that end , As matching to his youth and vanity , I did present him with those Paris balls . Exe . He'll make your Paris ...
Sivu 81
... Say- In that nook fhotten ile of Albion . ] Shotten fignifies any thing projected : fo nook - fhotten ifle , is an ... Saying , our grace is only in our heels , KING HENRY V. 81.
... Say- In that nook fhotten ile of Albion . ] Shotten fignifies any thing projected : fo nook - fhotten ifle , is an ... Saying , our grace is only in our heels , KING HENRY V. 81.
Sivu 82
... Saying , our grace is only in our heels , And that we are moft lofty run - aways . Fr. King . Where is Montjoy , the herald ? speed him hence ; Let him greet England with our fharp defiance.- Up , princes ; and , with fpirit of honour ...
... Saying , our grace is only in our heels , And that we are moft lofty run - aways . Fr. King . Where is Montjoy , the herald ? speed him hence ; Let him greet England with our fharp defiance.- Up , princes ; and , with fpirit of honour ...
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Afide againſt Alarum anſwer becauſe blood brother Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin death doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England English Enter king Exeunt Exit expreffion Faery Queen faid fame father fcene fear feems fenfe fhall fhame fhew fhould fight fince firft firſt flain foldiers folio fome foul fovereign fpeak fpeech fpirit France French ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fword Glofter grace Harfleur hath heart himſelf Holinfhed honour houſe Jack Cade JOHNSON king Henry loft lord mafter majefty moft muft muſt myſelf night paffage Pift play pleaſe prefent prifoner prince Pucel quartos quartos read queen reafon reft Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet Saliſbury SCENE Shakeſpeare ſhall Somerfet ſpeak ſtand STEEVENS Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thouſand unto uſed WARBURTON Warwick Weft whofe words
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Sivu 479 - 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, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Sivu 501 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Sivu 125 - Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he today that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
Sivu 479 - 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...
Sivu 171 - The lines given to the Chorus have many admirers ; but the truth is, that in them a little may be praised, and much must be forgiven...
Sivu 69 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!