The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with CuttsJacob Tonson at Shakespear's-head over-against Catherine-Street in the Strand, 1714 |
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Sivu 184
... Hand but conquered . Exe . We mourn in Black , why mourn we not in Blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden Coffin we attend ; And Death's dishonourable Victory , We with our ftately Prefence glorifie , Like ...
... Hand but conquered . Exe . We mourn in Black , why mourn we not in Blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden Coffin we attend ; And Death's dishonourable Victory , We with our ftately Prefence glorifie , Like ...
Sivu 189
... hand : A holy Maid hither with me I bring , Which by a Vifion fent to her from Heav'n , Ordained is to raise this tedious Siege , And drive the English forth the bounds of France : The Spirit of deep Prophefie fhe hath , Exceeding the ...
... hand : A holy Maid hither with me I bring , Which by a Vifion fent to her from Heav'n , Ordained is to raise this tedious Siege , And drive the English forth the bounds of France : The Spirit of deep Prophefie fhe hath , Exceeding the ...
Sivu 191
... Hands , thou art an Amazon , And fighteft with the Sword of Debora . Pucel . Chrift's Mother helps me , elfel were too weak . Dau . Who e'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn with thy defire , My Heart and Hands ...
... Hands , thou art an Amazon , And fighteft with the Sword of Debora . Pucel . Chrift's Mother helps me , elfel were too weak . Dau . Who e'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn with thy defire , My Heart and Hands ...
Sivu 196
... Hand That hath contriv'd this woful Tragedy . In thirteen Battels , Salisbury o'ercame : Henry the Fifth he first train'd to the Wars . Whilft any Trump did found , or Drum ftruck up , His Sword did ne'er leave striking in the Field ...
... Hand That hath contriv'd this woful Tragedy . In thirteen Battels , Salisbury o'ercame : Henry the Fifth he first train'd to the Wars . Whilft any Trump did found , or Drum ftruck up , His Sword did ne'er leave striking in the Field ...
Sivu 197
... Hands . Bear hence his Body , I will help to bury it , Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any Life ? Speak unto Talbot , nay , look up to him . Salisbury , chear thy Spirit with this Comfort , Thou shalt not die whiles- He beckons with his ...
... Hands . Bear hence his Body , I will help to bury it , Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any Life ? Speak unto Talbot , nay , look up to him . Salisbury , chear thy Spirit with this Comfort , Thou shalt not die whiles- He beckons with his ...
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Alarum anſwer Arms art thou Baft Becauſe Blood Brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade Clar Clarence Clif Clifford Crown curfe Dauphin Death doft doth Duke Humphry Duke of Burgundy Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Henry Exeunt Exit faid falfe Father fear felves fhall fhould fight firft flain Foes fome fpeak France Friends ftand ftay ftill fuch fweet Glofter Grace Hand hath Heart Heav'n Henry's himſelf Honour Houſe Iden Jack Cade John of Gaunt loft Lord Lord Protector Love Madam Mafter Majefty Margaret muft muſt ne'er Noble Peace Plantagenet pleaſe Pleaſure Poft prefently Prifoner Prince Protector Pucel Queen reft Reig Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet Rofe Salisbury ſhall Soldiers Somerfet Soul Sovereign ſpeak ſtand Suffolk Sword Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thou art thou shalt thouſand Traitor Treafon unto Warwick whofe wilt
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Sivu 375 - 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...
Sivu 375 - 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...
Sivu 376 - ... 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 375 - 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...