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" I might ! but heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable. Here, receive my crown. Receive it ? no, these innocent hands of mine Shall not be guilty of so foul a crime... "
The Ancient British Drama ... - 186. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1810 - 614 oldal
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Shakspere's Predecessors in the English Drama

John Addington Symonds - 1900 - 580 oldal
...Yet an answer must be given to the lords, and the inevitable cannot be avoided : Heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable. Here, receive my crown....mine Shall not be guilty of so foul a crime ; He of yon all that most desires my blood, And will be call'd the murderer of a king, Take it. What, are you...

The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Dramatic specimens and the Garrick plays

Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1904 - 710 oldal
...willing to resign. Bisk. If he be not, let him choose. Edw. O, would I might ! but heav'n and earth conspire To make me miserable ! here, receive my crown...of you all that most desires my blood, And will be call'd the murtherer of a king, Take it. What, are you moved ? pity you me ? Then send for unrelenting...

The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Dramatic specimens and the Garrick plays

Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1904 - 686 oldal
...willing to resign. Bisk. If he be not, let him choose. Edw. O, would I might ! but heav'n and earth conspire To make me miserable ! here, receive my crown...of you all that most desires my blood, And will be call'd the murtherer of a king, Take it. What, are you moved ? pity you me ? Then send for unrelenting...

Shakespeare's Predecessors in the English Drama

John Addington Symonds - 1904 - 580 oldal
...given to the lords, and the inevitable cannot be avoided : EDWARD AT BERKELEY 629 Heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable. Here, receive my crown....of you all that most desires my blood, And will be call'd the murderer of a king, Take it. What, are you mov'd ? pity you me ? Then send for unrelenting...

Scenes from Old Playbooks: Arranged as an Introduction to Shakespeare

Percy Simpson - 1906 - 270 oldal
...[returning]. If he be not, let him choose. King. Oh, would I might ! but heavens and earth conspire 95 To make me miserable ! Here receive my crown — Receive...blood, And will be called the murderer of a king, 100 Take it. [A pause.] What, are you moved ? pity you me ? Then send for unrelenting Mortimer, And...

A History of English Prosody from the Twelfth Century to the ..., 2. kötet

George Saintsbury - 1908 - 612 oldal
...nearly shakes himself free — Oh ! would I might ! but heaven and earth conspire To make me miserable. He of you all that most desires my blood, And will be called the murderer of a king, Take it. And Isabel, whose eyes, being turned to steel, Will sooner sparkle fire than shed a tear. Yet he has...

Elizabethan Drama ...: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations, 46. kötet

1910 - 490 oldal
...to resign. B. OF WIN. If he be not, let him choose. K. EDW. O would I might, but heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable ! Here receive my crown...a king, Take it. What, are you moved? Pity you me 2 Then send for unrelenting Mortimer, And Isabel, whose eyes, being turned to steel, Will sooner sparkle...

Elizabethan Drama ..., 46. kötet

1910 - 474 oldal
...to resign. B. OF WIN. If he be not, let him choose. K. EDW. O would I might, but heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable! Here receive my crown;...of a king, Take it. What, are you moved? Pity you mei! Then send for unrelenting MOrtimer, And Isabel, whose eyes, being turned to steel, Will sooner...

The Plays of Christopher Marlowe

Christopher Marlowe - 1910 - 514 oldal
...resign. Bish. of Win. If he be not, let him choose. K. Edw. O, would I might ! but heavens and earth conspire To make me miserable. Here, receive my crown....of you all that most desires my blood, And will be call'd the murderer of a king, Take it. What, are you mov'd ? pity you me? Then send for unrelenting...

The Edinburgh Review, 213. kötet

1911 - 590 oldal
...free ' of the end-stop : ' Oh ! Would I might ! but heaven and earth conspire To make me miserable He of you all that most desires my blood, And will be called the murderer of a king Take it. ... And Isabel, whose eyes being turned to steel Will sooner sparkle fire than shed a tear.' VOL. CCXIII....




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