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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... poor Boy he weeps . Conft . Now fhame upon you where fhe does or no . His Grandam's Wrong , and not his Mother's Shames , Draws thofe Heav'n - moving Pearls from his poor Eyes , Which Heav'n fhall take in nature of a Fee ; Ay , with ...
... poor Boy he weeps . Conft . Now fhame upon you where fhe does or no . His Grandam's Wrong , and not his Mother's Shames , Draws thofe Heav'n - moving Pearls from his poor Eyes , Which Heav'n fhall take in nature of a Fee ; Ay , with ...
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... poor Maid of that , That smooth - fac'd Gentleman , tickling Commodity , Commodity , the Biafs of the World , The World , who of it felf is poifed well , Made to run even , upon even Ground ; ' Till this Advantage , this vile drawing ...
... poor Maid of that , That smooth - fac'd Gentleman , tickling Commodity , Commodity , the Biafs of the World , The World , who of it felf is poifed well , Made to run even , upon even Ground ; ' Till this Advantage , this vile drawing ...
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... poor Child is a Prisoner . And Father Cardinal , I have heard you fay That we fhall fee and know our Friends in Heav'n ; If that be true , I fhall fee my Boy again . For fince the Birth of Cain , the firft Male - Child To him that did ...
... poor Child is a Prisoner . And Father Cardinal , I have heard you fay That we fhall fee and know our Friends in Heav'n ; If that be true , I fhall fee my Boy again . For fince the Birth of Cain , the firft Male - Child To him that did ...
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... poor Man's Son would have lain ftill , And ne'er have fpoke a loving Word to you : But you , at your fick Service had a Prince ; Nay , you may think my Love was crafty Love , And call it Cunning . Do , and if you will , If Heav'n be ...
... poor Man's Son would have lain ftill , And ne'er have fpoke a loving Word to you : But you , at your fick Service had a Prince ; Nay , you may think my Love was crafty Love , And call it Cunning . Do , and if you will , If Heav'n be ...
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... poor Child , His little Kingdom of a forced Grave . That Blood which ow'd the Breath of all this Ifle , Three Foot of it doth hold ; bad World the while , This must not be thus born , this will break out To all our Sorrows , and e'er ...
... poor Child , His little Kingdom of a forced Grave . That Blood which ow'd the Breath of all this Ifle , Three Foot of it doth hold ; bad World the while , This must not be thus born , this will break out To all our Sorrows , and e'er ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 1281 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Seite 1187 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Seite 1297 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Seite 1188 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis 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.
Seite 1315 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Seite 1128 - When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin new reap'd Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home.
Seite 1315 - ... And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,* Straining upon the start. The game's afoot ; Follow your spirit : and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry ! England ! and Saint George ! [Exeunt . Alarum, and Chambers go off.
Seite 1081 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Seite 1343 - 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...
Seite 1338 - Upon the king! let us our lives, our souls, Our debts, our careful wives, Our children, and our sins lay on the king!