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Sivu 89
Shall better speak of you than you deserve . [ Exit . Fal . I would , you had but the
wit ; ' twere better than your dukedom . -Good faith , this same young sober -
blooded boy doth not love me ; nor a man cannot make him laugh ; -but that's no
...
Shall better speak of you than you deserve . [ Exit . Fal . I would , you had but the
wit ; ' twere better than your dukedom . -Good faith , this same young sober -
blooded boy doth not love me ; nor a man cannot make him laugh ; -but that's no
...
Sivu 118
speak , or die . Shal . Under king Harry . Pist . Harry the fourth ? or fifth ? Shal .
Harry the fourth . Pist . A foutra for thine office ! - Sir John , thy tender lambkin now
is king ; Harry the fifth's the man . I speak the truth : When Pistol lies , do this ; and
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speak , or die . Shal . Under king Harry . Pist . Harry the fourth ? or fifth ? Shal .
Harry the fourth . Pist . A foutra for thine office ! - Sir John , thy tender lambkin now
is king ; Harry the fifth's the man . I speak the truth : When Pistol lies , do this ; and
...
Sivu 123
My lord chief justice , speak to that vain man . Ch . Just . Have you your wits ?
know you what ' tis you speak ? grave doth Fal . My king ! my Jove ! I speak to
thee , my heart ! King . I know thee not , old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How ill
white ...
My lord chief justice , speak to that vain man . Ch . Just . Have you your wits ?
know you what ' tis you speak ? grave doth Fal . My king ! my Jove ! I speak to
thee , my heart ! King . I know thee not , old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How ill
white ...
Sivu 250
what sayest thou then to my love è speak , my fair , and fairly , I pray thee . Kath .
Is it possible dat I should love de enemy of France : · K. Hen . No ; it is not
possible , you should love the enemy of France , Kate : but , in loving me , you
should ...
what sayest thou then to my love è speak , my fair , and fairly , I pray thee . Kath .
Is it possible dat I should love de enemy of France : · K. Hen . No ; it is not
possible , you should love the enemy of France , Kate : but , in loving me , you
should ...
Sivu 320
Stay , let thy humble handmaid speak to thee . Bur . Speak on ; but be not over -
tedious . Puc . Look on thy country , look on fertile France , And see the cities and
the towns defac'd 7 But be extirped - ] To extirp is to root out . i_expulsid - ] i.e. ...
Stay , let thy humble handmaid speak to thee . Bur . Speak on ; but be not over -
tedious . Puc . Look on thy country , look on fertile France , And see the cities and
the towns defac'd 7 But be extirped - ] To extirp is to root out . i_expulsid - ] i.e. ...
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Yhtään arvostelua ei löytynyt.
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
answer appears arms Bard Bardolph bear better blood body bring brother Cade captain comes crown dead death doth duke earl enemy England English Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair Falstaff father fear field fight follow force France French friends give Gloster grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour I'll John Johnson keep King Henry leave live look lord majesty master means mind never night noble once peace Pist play poor pray present prince queen reason SCENE Shal sir John soldiers Somerset soul speak spirit stand stay Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thing thou thou art thought thousand true turn unto Warwick York young
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Sivu 137 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.
Sivu 57 - Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down. And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Sivu 457 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Sivu 60 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasure'd. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Sivu 177 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon: let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Sivu 177 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man, As modest stillness and humility ; But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger ; Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood, Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage.
Sivu 149 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order * to a peopled kingdom : They have a king, and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds ; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor : Who, busied in his majesty, surveys...
Sivu 15 - Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me. The brain of this foolish-compounded clay, man, is not able to invent anything that tends to laughter, more than I invent, or is invented on me: I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
Sivu 219 - I am the most offending soul alive. No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England. God's peace! I would not lose so great an honour As one man more, methinks, would share from me For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more! Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart. His passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.