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 192
... Noble Duke of Glo'fter . 2 Ward . Who e'er he be , you may not be let in . 1 Man . Villains , answer you fo the Lord Protector ? 1 Ward . The Lord protect him , fo we answer him , We do no otherwise than we are will'd . Glo . Who willed ...
... Noble Duke of Glo'fter . 2 Ward . Who e'er he be , you may not be let in . 1 Man . Villains , answer you fo the Lord Protector ? 1 Ward . The Lord protect him , fo we answer him , We do no otherwise than we are will'd . Glo . Who willed ...
Sivu 210
... noble Uncle , thus ignobly us❜d , Your Nephew , late defpifed Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine Arms , I may embrace his Neck , And in his Bofom fpend my låter gafp . * 5 Oh tell me when my Lips do touch his Cheeks , That I may ...
... noble Uncle , thus ignobly us❜d , Your Nephew , late defpifed Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine Arms , I may embrace his Neck , And in his Bofom fpend my låter gafp . * 5 Oh tell me when my Lips do touch his Cheeks , That I may ...
Sivu 212
... noble Earl , And was beheaded . Thus the Mortimers , In whom the Title refted , were fuppreft . Plan . Of which , my Lord , your Honour is the laft ; - Mor . True ; and thou feeft , that I no Iffue have , And that my fainting Words do ...
... noble Earl , And was beheaded . Thus the Mortimers , In whom the Title refted , were fuppreft . Plan . Of which , my Lord , your Honour is the laft ; - Mor . True ; and thou feeft , that I no Iffue have , And that my fainting Words do ...
Sivu 215
... Noble Peers as ye fhould jar ! Believe me , Lords , my tender Years can tell , Civil Diffention is a viperous Worm , That gnaws the Bowels of the Common - wealth . [ A noife within ; Down with the Tawny Coats . K. Henry . What Tumult's ...
... Noble Peers as ye fhould jar ! Believe me , Lords , my tender Years can tell , Civil Diffention is a viperous Worm , That gnaws the Bowels of the Common - wealth . [ A noife within ; Down with the Tawny Coats . K. Henry . What Tumult's ...
Sivu 219
... noble Charles , the Beacon of our Friend , The burning Torch in yonder Turret ftands . Dau . Now fhines it like a Comet of Revenge , A Prophet to the fall of all our Foes . Reig . Defer no time , delays have dangerous Ends , Enter , and ...
... noble Charles , the Beacon of our Friend , The burning Torch in yonder Turret ftands . Dau . Now fhines it like a Comet of Revenge , A Prophet to the fall of all our Foes . Reig . Defer no time , delays have dangerous Ends , Enter , and ...
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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...