The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volume 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Among which terms , he us'd his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me with my father's death ; Which obloquy fet bars before my tongue , Elfe with the like I had requited him ! Therefore ...
... Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Among which terms , he us'd his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me with my father's death ; Which obloquy fet bars before my tongue , Elfe with the like I had requited him ! Therefore ...
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... . Win . Unreverent Glofter ! Glo . Thou art reverent Touching thy fpiritual function , not thy life . Win . Rome fhall remedy this . War . Roam thither then . E 2 Some 1 す Som . My lord , it were your Aa III . 43 KING HENRY VI .
... . Win . Unreverent Glofter ! Glo . Thou art reverent Touching thy fpiritual function , not thy life . Win . Rome fhall remedy this . War . Roam thither then . E 2 Some 1 す Som . My lord , it were your Aa III . 43 KING HENRY VI .
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... Some of his baftard blood ; and , in difgrace , Bespoke him thus : Contaminated , bafe , And mif - begotten blood I Spill of thine , Mean and right poor ; for that pure blood of mine , Which thou didst force from Talbot my brave boy ...
... Some of his baftard blood ; and , in difgrace , Bespoke him thus : Contaminated , bafe , And mif - begotten blood I Spill of thine , Mean and right poor ; for that pure blood of mine , Which thou didst force from Talbot my brave boy ...
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... Some of his bastard blood ; and , in difgrace , Bespoke him thus : Contaminated , bafe , And mif - begotten blood I Spill of thine , Mean and right poor ; for that pure blood of mine , Which thou didst force from Talbot my brave boy ...
... Some of his bastard blood ; and , in difgrace , Bespoke him thus : Contaminated , bafe , And mif - begotten blood I Spill of thine , Mean and right poor ; for that pure blood of mine , Which thou didst force from Talbot my brave boy ...
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... Some fudden qualm hath ftruck me to the heart , And dimm'd mine eyes , that I can read no further . K. Henry . Uncle of Winchefter , I pray , read on . Win . Item , It is further agreed between them — that the dutchies of Anjou and ...
... Some fudden qualm hath ftruck me to the heart , And dimm'd mine eyes , that I can read no further . K. Henry . Uncle of Winchefter , I pray , read on . Win . Item , It is further agreed between them — that the dutchies of Anjou and ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
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Página 22 - 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, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Página 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? 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...