The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Sivu 27
... Falstaff ( weats to death , And lards the lean earth as he walks along : Were't not for laughing , I should pity him . Poins . How the rogue roar'd ! SCENE V. Lord Percy's Houfe . Enter Hot - fpur folus , reading a letter . [ Exeunt ...
... Falstaff ( weats to death , And lards the lean earth as he walks along : Were't not for laughing , I should pity him . Poins . How the rogue roar'd ! SCENE V. Lord Percy's Houfe . Enter Hot - fpur folus , reading a letter . [ Exeunt ...
Sivu 30
... Falstaff , but a Corinthian , a lad of mettle , a good boy : and when I am King of England , I fhall command all the good lads in Eaft - cheap . They call drinking deep , dying fcarlet ; and when you breathe in your watering , they cry ...
... Falstaff , but a Corinthian , a lad of mettle , a good boy : and when I am King of England , I fhall command all the good lads in Eaft - cheap . They call drinking deep , dying fcarlet ; and when you breathe in your watering , they cry ...
Sivu 32
... ' SCENE IX . Enter Falstaff , Gads - hill , Bardolph , and Peto . Poins . Welcome , Jack , where haft thou been ? Fal . A plague of all cowards , I fay , and a vengeance tco , too , marry and Amen ! Give me a cup 32 The First Part of.
... ' SCENE IX . Enter Falstaff , Gads - hill , Bardolph , and Peto . Poins . Welcome , Jack , where haft thou been ? Fal . A plague of all cowards , I fay , and a vengeance tco , too , marry and Amen ! Give me a cup 32 The First Part of.
Sivu 36
... Falstaff , you carry'd your guts away as nimbly , with as quick dexterity , and roar'd for mercy , and ftill ran and roar'd , as ever I heard bull - calf . What a flave art thou , to hack thy fword as thou haft done , and then say it ...
... Falstaff , you carry'd your guts away as nimbly , with as quick dexterity , and roar'd for mercy , and ftill ran and roar'd , as ever I heard bull - calf . What a flave art thou , to hack thy fword as thou haft done , and then say it ...
Sivu 37
... Falstaff's fword fo hackt ? Peto . Why , he hackt it with his dagger , and faid , he would fwear truth out of England , but he would make you believe it was done in fight , and perfuaded us to do the like . Bard . Yea , and to tickle ...
... Falstaff's fword fo hackt ? Peto . Why , he hackt it with his dagger , and faid , he would fwear truth out of England , but he would make you believe it was done in fight , and perfuaded us to do the like . Bard . Yea , and to tickle ...
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againſt anſwer art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph blood captain coufin crown Dauphin death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl England Enter Exeunt Exit fack faid Falstaff father fave fear felf felves fent fhall fhew fhould fight fince flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit France French ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword give Glou Grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour horfe Juft King Henry Lord Lord of Westmorland mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Pift Piftol pleaſe Poins pow'r pr'ythee prefent prifoners Prince Prince of Wales Pucel purpoſe reafon Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf Shal ſhall Sir John Sir John Falstaff ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand unto Weft Westmorland whofe Whoſe wilt York
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Sivu 231 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Sivu 245 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in: As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him!
Sivu 122 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Sivu 195 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Sivu 230 - My cousin Westmoreland ? No, my fair cousin. If we are mark'd to die, we are enow To do our country loss; and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
Sivu 74 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Sivu 123 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd ; The which observ'd, 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 intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Sivu 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Sivu 146 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Sivu 183 - To the tent-royal of their ( emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.