Shakespeare's Tragedy of King Richard III.: As Presented by Edwin Booth ...F. Hart, 1878 - 186 oldal |
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2nd Murd arms art thou battle Baynard's castle blood brother Buck Clar Clarence conscience Cousin crown curse daughter death deed Dorset dost thou doth dream Duch Duchess of York Duke Eliz enemies Enter Gloster Exeunt Exit Catesby eyes fair lord fear fight friends gentle Ghost give Glos Gloster and Buckingham grace gracious Grey happy hate hath hear heart heaven Henry VII holy horse House of Lancaster House of York Ist Murd James Tyrrel kill King Edward King Richard Kneels Lady Anne liege live looks Lord Hastings Lord Stanley Madam majesty Margaret marry mayor Methought never noble peace pray prince Queen Elizabeth Ratcliff Re-enter Rich Richmond Richmond's March Rivers royal Scene scorn sleep sorrow soul sovereign speak stab Stan sweet sword tell Tewksbury thee thine thou art to-day To-morrow Tower tragedy unto Westminster Abbey wife William Brandon York
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10. oldal - Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time ; Unless to spy my shadow in the sun, And descant on mine own deformity ; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, — I am determined to prove a villain, And hate the idle pleasures of these days...
95. oldal - Jockey of Norfolk, be not too bold, For Dickon thy master is bought and sold." A thing devised by the enemy. — Go, gentlemen, every man unto his charge : Let not our babbling dreams affright our souls...
91. oldal - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
49. oldal - My Lord of Ely, when I was last in Holborn, I saw good strawberries in your garden there : I do beseech you send for some of them.
36. oldal - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling waked, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, Such terrible impression made my dream.
90. oldal - Give me another horse: bind up my wounds. Have mercy, Jesu! — Soft! I did but dream. 0 coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me! The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh.
9. oldal - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute...
35. oldal - Lord ! methought what pain it was to drown ! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears ! What sights of ugly death within mine eyes...
34. oldal - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 't were to buy a world of happy days ; So full of dismal terror was the time.
35. oldal - All scattered in the bottom of the sea, Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.