The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... flain , And all the current of a heady fight . Thy fpirit within thee hath been so at war , And thus hath fo beftir'd thee in thy fleep , That beads of fweat have ftood upon thy brow , Like bubbles in a late - difturbed ftream : And in ...
... flain , And all the current of a heady fight . Thy fpirit within thee hath been so at war , And thus hath fo beftir'd thee in thy fleep , That beads of fweat have ftood upon thy brow , Like bubbles in a late - difturbed ftream : And in ...
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... flain : then enter Hot - fpur . Hot . O Douglas , hadft thou fought at Holmedon thus , 1 never had triumphed o'er a Scot . Daw . All's done , all's won , here breathlefs lyes the King , Hot . Where ? Dozu . Here . Hot . This , Douglas ...
... flain : then enter Hot - fpur . Hot . O Douglas , hadft thou fought at Holmedon thus , 1 never had triumphed o'er a Scot . Daw . All's done , all's won , here breathlefs lyes the King , Hot . Where ? Dozu . Here . Hot . This , Douglas ...
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... flain to - day , A noble Earl , and many a creature elfe , Had been alive this hour , If like a chriftian thou had'ft truly born Betwixt our armies true intelligence . Wor . What I have done , my fafety urg'd me to ; And I embrace this ...
... flain to - day , A noble Earl , and many a creature elfe , Had been alive this hour , If like a chriftian thou had'ft truly born Betwixt our armies true intelligence . Wor . What I have done , my fafety urg'd me to ; And I embrace this ...
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... flain , and all his men Upon the foot of fear , fled with the reft ; And falling from a hill , he was fo bruis'd That the purfuers took him . At my tent The Douglas is , and I beseech your Grace I may difpofe of him . K. Henry . With ...
... flain , and all his men Upon the foot of fear , fled with the reft ; And falling from a hill , he was fo bruis'd That the purfuers took him . At my tent The Douglas is , and I beseech your Grace I may difpofe of him . K. Henry . With ...
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... flain outright ; and both the Blunts Kill'd by the hand of Douglas ; young Prince John , And Weftmorland , and Stafford , fled the field . And Harry Monmouth's brawn , the hulk Sir John , Is prifoner to your fon . O , fuch a day , So ...
... flain outright ; and both the Blunts Kill'd by the hand of Douglas ; young Prince John , And Weftmorland , and Stafford , fled the field . And Harry Monmouth's brawn , the hulk Sir John , Is prifoner to your fon . O , fuch a day , So ...
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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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Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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...
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