The Works of Shakespeare ...: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Volume 4H. Lintott, 1740 |
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... dead . Boling . Oh , let no noble eye profane a tear For me , if I be gor'd with Mowbray's fpear : As confident , as is the Faulcon's flight Against a bird , do I with Mowbray fight . My loving lord , I take my leave of you , Of you ...
... dead . Boling . Oh , let no noble eye profane a tear For me , if I be gor'd with Mowbray's fpear : As confident , as is the Faulcon's flight Against a bird , do I with Mowbray fight . My loving lord , I take my leave of you , Of you ...
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... dead , thy Kingdom cannot buy my breath . K. Rich . Thy fon is banish'd upon good advice , Whereto thy tongue a party - verdict gave ; Why at our juftice feem'st thou then to low'r ? Gaunt . Things , fweet to tafte , prove in digestion ...
... dead , thy Kingdom cannot buy my breath . K. Rich . Thy fon is banish'd upon good advice , Whereto thy tongue a party - verdict gave ; Why at our juftice feem'st thou then to low'r ? Gaunt . Things , fweet to tafte , prove in digestion ...
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... dead , thy Kingdom cannot buy my breath . K. Rich . Thy fon is banish'd upon good advice , Whereto thy tongue a party - verdict gave ; Why at our juftice feem'ft thou then to low'r ? Gaunt . Things , fweet to tafte , prove in digeftion ...
... dead , thy Kingdom cannot buy my breath . K. Rich . Thy fon is banish'd upon good advice , Whereto thy tongue a party - verdict gave ; Why at our juftice feem'ft thou then to low'r ? Gaunt . Things , fweet to tafte , prove in digeftion ...
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... dead , and doth not Hereford live ? Was not Gaunt juft , and is not Harry true ? Did not the one deserve to have an heir ? Is not his heir a well - deferving fon ? Take Hereford's Rights away , and take from time His Charters , and his ...
... dead , and doth not Hereford live ? Was not Gaunt juft , and is not Harry true ? Did not the one deserve to have an heir ? Is not his heir a well - deferving fon ? Take Hereford's Rights away , and take from time His Charters , and his ...
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... dead . Rofs . And living too , for now his fon is Duke . Willo . Barely in title , not in revenue . North . Richly in both , if justice had her right . Rofs . My heart is great ; but it must break with filence , Ere't be disburthen'd ...
... dead . Rofs . And living too , for now his fon is Duke . Willo . Barely in title , not in revenue . North . Richly in both , if justice had her right . Rofs . My heart is great ; but it must break with filence , Ere't be disburthen'd ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and ..., Volume 4 William Shakespeare Visualização completa - 1773 |
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Página 104 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Página 272 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
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Página 23 - This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement or pelting farm...
Página 334 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Página 224 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, 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.
Página 165 - 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
Página 99 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. 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...
Página 52 - I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
Página 223 - 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.