The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Nide 6 |
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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 46
Sivu 9
... tears , And none but women left to wail the dead.- Henry the Fifth ! thy ghost I invocate ; Prosper this realm , keep it from civil broils ! Combat with adverse planets in the heavens ! A far more glorious star thy soul will make , Than ...
... tears , And none but women left to wail the dead.- Henry the Fifth ! thy ghost I invocate ; Prosper this realm , keep it from civil broils ! Combat with adverse planets in the heavens ! A far more glorious star thy soul will make , Than ...
Sivu 10
... tears wanting to this funeral , These tidings would call forth her flowing tides9 . Bed . Me they concern ; regent I am of France : - Give me my steeled coat , I'll fight for France.— Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I ...
... tears wanting to this funeral , These tidings would call forth her flowing tides9 . Bed . Me they concern ; regent I am of France : - Give me my steeled coat , I'll fight for France.— Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I ...
Sivu 15
... tear down , than forsake the siege . Reig . I think , by some odd gimmals or device , Their arms are set , like clocks , still to strike on ; Else ne'er could they hold out so as they do . By my consent , we'll e'en let them alone ...
... tear down , than forsake the siege . Reig . I think , by some odd gimmals or device , Their arms are set , like clocks , still to strike on ; Else ne'er could they hold out so as they do . By my consent , we'll e'en let them alone ...
Sivu 29
... tear the lions out of England's coat ; Renounce your soil , give sheep in lions ' stead : Sheep run not half so timorous3 from the wolf , Or horse , or oxen , from the leopard , As you fly from your oft - subdued slaves . [ Alarum ...
... tear the lions out of England's coat ; Renounce your soil , give sheep in lions ' stead : Sheep run not half so timorous3 from the wolf , Or horse , or oxen , from the leopard , As you fly from your oft - subdued slaves . [ Alarum ...
Sivu 50
... tears it . Win . Com'st thou with deep premeditated lines , 14 i . e . oppressed by those whose right to the crown was not 80 good as his own . Is My ill is my ill usage . This sentiment resembles another fo Falstaff , in the Second ...
... tears it . Win . Com'st thou with deep premeditated lines , 14 i . e . oppressed by those whose right to the crown was not 80 good as his own . Is My ill is my ill usage . This sentiment resembles another fo Falstaff , in the Second ...
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
Alarum arms blood brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade cardinal Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth duke of York earl earl of Warwick enemies England Enter KING HENRY Exeunt Exit father fear fight foes France French friends give Gloster grace hand hath head heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade King Edward King Henry VI King Richard III Lady Lancaster lord lord protector madam majesty Malone Mess ne'er never night noble old play peace Plantagenet prince protector PUCELLE QUEEN MARGARET Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
Suositut otteet
Sivu 203 - DICK The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers. CADE Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment? that parchment, being scribbled o'er, should undo a man? Some say the bee stings: but I say, 'tis the bee's wax; for I did but seal once to a thing, and I was never mine own man since.
Sivu 286 - 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...
Sivu 287 - Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects
Sivu 86 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Sivu 18 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.