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... blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden coffin we attend ; And death's dishonourable victory We with our stately presence glorify , Like captives bound to a triumphant car . What ? shall we curse the planets of ...
... blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden coffin we attend ; And death's dishonourable victory We with our stately presence glorify , Like captives bound to a triumphant car . What ? shall we curse the planets of ...
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... blood I will have , for this day's work . May . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : 6 . This cardinal is more haughty than the devil . Glo . Mayor , farewel : thou dost but what thou may'st , Win . Abominable Gloster ! guard ...
... blood I will have , for this day's work . May . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : 6 . This cardinal is more haughty than the devil . Glo . Mayor , farewel : thou dost but what thou may'st , Win . Abominable Gloster ! guard ...
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... e : ] Thus the se- cand folio . The first omits the epithet - dear ; as does Mr. Ma- lone , who says that the word - sure " is here used as a dissylla- ble . " Steevens . Thy heart - blood I will have , for this 28 FIRST PART OF.
... e : ] Thus the se- cand folio . The first omits the epithet - dear ; as does Mr. Ma- lone , who says that the word - sure " is here used as a dissylla- ble . " Steevens . Thy heart - blood I will have , for this 28 FIRST PART OF.
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... blood I will have , for this day's work . May . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : 6- This cardinal is more haughty than the devil . Glo . Mayor , farewel : thou dost but what thou may'st , Win . Abominable Gloster ! guard thy ...
... blood I will have , for this day's work . May . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : 6- This cardinal is more haughty than the devil . Glo . Mayor , farewel : thou dost but what thou may'st , Win . Abominable Gloster ! guard thy ...
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... Blood will I draw on thee , 3 thou art a witch , And straightway give thy soul to him thou serv'st . Puc . Come ... Blood will I draw on thee , ] The superstition of those times taught that he that could draw the witch's blood , was free ...
... Blood will I draw on thee , 3 thou art a witch , And straightway give thy soul to him thou serv'st . Puc . Come ... Blood will I draw on thee , ] The superstition of those times taught that he that could draw the witch's blood , was free ...
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Alarum battle battle of Barnet blood brother Cade Cæsar Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doth Duke of York Earl England Exeunt Exit father fear fight France friends Gloster grace hand hath heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster Houses of Yorke Jack Cade Johnson Julius Cæsar King Edward King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III Lancaster lord Malone means Montague Mortimer noble old copy old play old quarto original play passage piece Plantagenet Prince printed Pucelle quarto Reignier Richard Duke Richard Plantagenet Ritson Saint Albans Salisbury says scene Second and Third second folio Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul speak speech Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears thee Theobald thine thou art thou shalt Tragedie of Richarde true Tragedie unto Warburton Warwick words writer
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Página 174 - And, seeing ignorance is the curse of God, Knowledge the wing wherewith we fly to heaven, Unless you be possess'd with devilish spirits, You cannot but forbear to murder me.
Página 292 - I smile, And cry, Content, to that which grieves my heart ; And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Página 266 - 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 78 - Why am I thus bereaved thy prime decree ? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night, Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
Página 267 - Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects