Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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7. oldal
... fair words peace may be obtain❜d . Awake , awake , English nobility ! Let not floth dim your honours , new - begot ; Crop'd are the Flower - de - luces in your arms , Of England's coat one half is cut away . Exe . Were our tears ...
... fair words peace may be obtain❜d . Awake , awake , English nobility ! Let not floth dim your honours , new - begot ; Crop'd are the Flower - de - luces in your arms , Of England's coat one half is cut away . Exe . Were our tears ...
13. oldal
... Fair maid , is't thou wilt do these wond'rous feats ? Pucel . Reignier , is't thou that thinkeft to beguile me ? Where is the Dauphin ? come , come from behind , I know thee well , though never seen before . Be not amaz'd : there's ...
... Fair maid , is't thou wilt do these wond'rous feats ? Pucel . Reignier , is't thou that thinkeft to beguile me ? Where is the Dauphin ? come , come from behind , I know thee well , though never seen before . Be not amaz'd : there's ...
32. oldal
... fair Lady , nor misconstrue The mind of Talbot , as you did mistake The outward compofition of his body . What you have done hath not offended me : Nor other fatisfaction do I crave , But only with your patience that we may Taste of ...
... fair Lady , nor misconstrue The mind of Talbot , as you did mistake The outward compofition of his body . What you have done hath not offended me : Nor other fatisfaction do I crave , But only with your patience that we may Taste of ...
38. oldal
... fair nephew , that imprifon'd me , ' And hath detain'd me all my flow'ring youth Within a loathfore dungeon , there to pine , Was curfed inftrument of his decease . Plan . Difcover more at large what cause that was , For I am ignorant ...
... fair nephew , that imprifon'd me , ' And hath detain'd me all my flow'ring youth Within a loathfore dungeon , there to pine , Was curfed inftrument of his decease . Plan . Difcover more at large what cause that was , For I am ignorant ...
39. oldal
... fair ' befal` thy hopes , And profp'rous be thy life , in peace and war ! Plan . And peace , no war , befal thy parting foul ! In prison haft thou spent a pilgrimage , 4 do 5 be all ... C 4 eld edit . Theob , emend . [ Dies . And And ...
... fair ' befal` thy hopes , And profp'rous be thy life , in peace and war ! Plan . And peace , no war , befal thy parting foul ! In prison haft thou spent a pilgrimage , 4 do 5 be all ... C 4 eld edit . Theob , emend . [ Dies . And And ...
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againſt Alarum Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clarence Clif Clifford crown curfe death doth Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear felf felves fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Glou Gloucefter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King Henry Lady Lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Protector Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prefent Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak ſtate Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand unto Warwick whofe
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466. oldal - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
436. oldal - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
225. oldal - 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...
225. oldal - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
281. oldal - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
240. oldal - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
468. oldal - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...