King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV. Part 1 ; King Henry IV. Part 2 ; Henry V ; King Henry VI. Part 1 ; King Henry VI. Part 2Jacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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... Heart from Richard's Hands . He that per Force robs Lyons of their Hearts , May easily win a Woman's ; ay , my Mother , With all my Heart I thank thee for my Father . Who lives and dares but fay , thou didst not well When I was got , I ...
... Heart from Richard's Hands . He that per Force robs Lyons of their Hearts , May easily win a Woman's ; ay , my Mother , With all my Heart I thank thee for my Father . Who lives and dares but fay , thou didst not well When I was got , I ...
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... Heart full of unftained Love , Welcome before the Gates of Angiers , Duke . Lewis . A noble Boy , who would not do thee right ? Auft . Upon thy Cheek lay I this zealous Kiss , As Seal to this Indenture of my Love ; That to my home I ...
... Heart full of unftained Love , Welcome before the Gates of Angiers , Duke . Lewis . A noble Boy , who would not do thee right ? Auft . Upon thy Cheek lay I this zealous Kiss , As Seal to this Indenture of my Love ; That to my home I ...
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... Heart , he doth espie Himself Love's Traitor ; this is pity now , That hang'd , and drawn , and quarter'd there should be , In fuch a Love , fo vile a Lout as he . Blanch . My Uncle's Will in this respect is mine . If he fee ought in ...
... Heart , he doth espie Himself Love's Traitor ; this is pity now , That hang'd , and drawn , and quarter'd there should be , In fuch a Love , fo vile a Lout as he . Blanch . My Uncle's Will in this respect is mine . If he fee ought in ...
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... Heart ; Let him come back , that his Compaffion may Give Life to yours . Hub . Come , Boy , prepare your felf . Arth . Is there no Remedy ? Hub . None , but to lofe your Eyes . Arth . O Heav'n , that there were but a Moth in yours , A ...
... Heart ; Let him come back , that his Compaffion may Give Life to yours . Hub . Come , Boy , prepare your felf . Arth . Is there no Remedy ? Hub . None , but to lofe your Eyes . Arth . O Heav'n , that there were but a Moth in yours , A ...
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... Heart , my Liege . K. John . My Mother dead ! Enter Hubert . [ Exit . Hub . My Lord , they fay five Moons were feen to Night : Four fixed , and the fifth did whirl about The other four , in wondrous Motion . K. John . Five Moons ? Hub ...
... Heart , my Liege . K. John . My Mother dead ! Enter Hubert . [ Exit . Hub . My Lord , they fay five Moons were feen to Night : Four fixed , and the fifth did whirl about The other four , in wondrous Motion . K. John . Five Moons ? Hub ...
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againſt anfwer Arms art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph Blood Bulling Bullingbroke Cade Caufe Coufin Crown Dauphin Death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Duke of York e'er England Enter King Exeunt Exit Eyes faid Falstaff Father Faulconbridge fave fear felf felves feven fhall fhew fhould fight fince firft flain fome fpeak France ftand ftill fuch fweet give Grace Hand hath hear Heart Heav'n himſelf Hoft Honour Horfe Jack Cade Juft King Henry Lady Liege Lord Lord of Westmorland Love lyes Mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt never Night noble Northumberland Peace Percy Pift pleaſe Poins prefent Prifoner Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Shal ſhall Sir John Soldiers Soul ſpeak Suffolk Sword Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tongue Tork Treafon Unkle unto Warwick Weft whofe wilt worfe York
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