The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 45
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... Glo . Name not religion , for thou lov'st the flesh ; And ne'er throughout the year to church thou go'st , Except it be to pray against thy foes . 7 Bed . Bed . Ceafe , cease these jars , and rest 2 Act 1 . FIRST PART OF.
... Glo . Name not religion , for thou lov'st the flesh ; And ne'er throughout the year to church thou go'st , Except it be to pray against thy foes . 7 Bed . Bed . Ceafe , cease these jars , and rest 2 Act 1 . FIRST PART OF.
Sivu 6
... foe - men is betray'd . 3 Mes . O no , he lives ; but is took prisoner , And lord Scales with him , and lord Hungerford : Most of the reft slaughter'd , or took , likewise . Bed . His ranfom there is none but I fhall pay : I'll hale the ...
... foe - men is betray'd . 3 Mes . O no , he lives ; but is took prisoner , And lord Scales with him , and lord Hungerford : Most of the reft slaughter'd , or took , likewise . Bed . His ranfom there is none but I fhall pay : I'll hale the ...
Sivu 11
... foes from hence , Then will I think upon a recompenfe . Char . Mean time , look gracious on thy proftrate thrall . Reig . My lord , methinks , is very long in talk . Alen . Doubtless , he thrives this woman to her fmock ; Elfe ne'er ...
... foes from hence , Then will I think upon a recompenfe . Char . Mean time , look gracious on thy proftrate thrall . Reig . My lord , methinks , is very long in talk . Alen . Doubtless , he thrives this woman to her fmock ; Elfe ne'er ...
Sivu 15
... foe to citizens ; One that still motions war , and never peace , O'ercharging your free purses with large fines ; That seeks to overthrow religion , Because he is protector of the realm ; And would have armour here out of the Tower , To ...
... foe to citizens ; One that still motions war , and never peace , O'ercharging your free purses with large fines ; That seeks to overthrow religion , Because he is protector of the realm ; And would have armour here out of the Tower , To ...
Sivu 35
... foes ; For these my friends , in fpite of thee , fhall wear . Plan . And , by my foul , this pale and angry rofe , As cognizance of my blood - drinking hate , Will I for ever , and my faction , wear ; Until it wither with me to my grave ...
... foes ; For these my friends , in fpite of thee , fhall wear . Plan . And , by my foul , this pale and angry rofe , As cognizance of my blood - drinking hate , Will I for ever , and my faction , wear ; Until it wither with me to my grave ...
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Afide againſt Alarum anſwer Baft Becauſe blood breaſt brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade cauſe Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward England Engliſh Enter King HENRY Exeunt Exit father fear fhall fight firſt flain foes foldiers fome foul fovereign France ftand fuch fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven Henry's highneſs himſelf honour houſe Humphrey Jack Cade Lancaſter lord lord protector madam mafter majeſty Meffenger muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure preſently prifoner prince protector PUCELLE Queen MARGARET reaſon reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Saliſbury ſay SCENE ſee ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhould Somerſet ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſuch Suffolk ſweet Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand traitor unto Warwick whofe Whoſe wilt Wincheſter yourſelf
Suositut otteet
Sivu 56 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Sivu 38 - 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 37 - This battle fares like to the morning's war, When dying clouds contend with growing light ; What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night.
Sivu 37 - 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, 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.