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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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 8
Sivu 253
... Majesty , As thou art Knight , never to disobey , Nor be Rebellious to the Crown of England , Thou nor thy Nobles , to the Crown of England . So , now dismiss your Army when you please : Hang up your Enfigns , let your Drums be ftill ...
... Majesty , As thou art Knight , never to disobey , Nor be Rebellious to the Crown of England , Thou nor thy Nobles , to the Crown of England . So , now dismiss your Army when you please : Hang up your Enfigns , let your Drums be ftill ...
Sivu 260
... Majesty , Make me from wondring , fall to weeping Joys , Such is the fulness of my Heart's Content , Lords , with one cheerful Voice , welcome my Love . All kneel . Long live Queen Margaret , England's Happiness . Q. Mar. We thank you ...
... Majesty , Make me from wondring , fall to weeping Joys , Such is the fulness of my Heart's Content , Lords , with one cheerful Voice , welcome my Love . All kneel . Long live Queen Margaret , England's Happiness . Q. Mar. We thank you ...
Sivu 277
... Majesty , My Lord Protector's Hawks do towre fo well ; They know their Mafter loves to be aloft , And bears his Thoughts above his Faulcon's pitch . Glo . My Lord , ' tis but a bafe ignoble Mind , That mounts no higher than a Bird can ...
... Majesty , My Lord Protector's Hawks do towre fo well ; They know their Mafter loves to be aloft , And bears his Thoughts above his Faulcon's pitch . Glo . My Lord , ' tis but a bafe ignoble Mind , That mounts no higher than a Bird can ...
Sivu 307
... Majesty , It were but neceffary you were wak'd ; Left being fuffer'd in that harmless slumber , The mortal Worm might make the Sleep Eternal And therefore do they cry , though you forbid , That they will guard you whe're you will or no ...
... Majesty , It were but neceffary you were wak'd ; Left being fuffer'd in that harmless slumber , The mortal Worm might make the Sleep Eternal And therefore do they cry , though you forbid , That they will guard you whe're you will or no ...
Sivu 308
... Majesty I swear , Whofe far - unworthy Deputy I am , He shall not breathe Infection in this Air , But three Days longer , on the pain of Death . Q Mar. Oh Henry , let me plead for gentle Suffolk . K. Henry . Ungentle Queen , to call him ...
... Majesty I swear , Whofe far - unworthy Deputy I am , He shall not breathe Infection in this Air , But three Days longer , on the pain of Death . Q Mar. Oh Henry , let me plead for gentle Suffolk . K. Henry . Ungentle Queen , to call him ...
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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...