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... sovereign , Makes me the bolder to salute my king With ruder terms , such as my wit affords And over - joy of heart doth minister . K. Hen . Her sight did ravish ; but her grace in speech , Her words yclad with wisdom's majesty , Make ...
... sovereign , Makes me the bolder to salute my king With ruder terms , such as my wit affords And over - joy of heart doth minister . K. Hen . Her sight did ravish ; but her grace in speech , Her words yclad with wisdom's majesty , Make ...
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... He will be found a dangerous Protector . 140 150 Buck . Why should he , then , protect our sovereign , 160 He being of age to govern of himself ? - Cousin of Somerset , join you with me , And SCENE I ] 7 KING HENRY VI.
... He will be found a dangerous Protector . 140 150 Buck . Why should he , then , protect our sovereign , 160 He being of age to govern of himself ? - Cousin of Somerset , join you with me , And SCENE I ] 7 KING HENRY VI.
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... sovereign , Have made thee fear'd and honour'd of the people : - Join we together , for the public good , In what we can , to bridle and suppress The pride of Suffolk and the cardinal , 180 190 With Somerset's and Buckingham's ambition ...
... sovereign , Have made thee fear'd and honour'd of the people : - Join we together , for the public good , In what we can , to bridle and suppress The pride of Suffolk and the cardinal , 180 190 With Somerset's and Buckingham's ambition ...
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... sovereign , York is meetest man To be your regent in the realm of France . Suf . Before we make election , give me leave To show some reason , of no little force , That York is most unmeet of any man . York . I'll tell thee , Suffolk ...
... sovereign , York is meetest man To be your regent in the realm of France . Suf . Before we make election , give me leave To show some reason , of no little force , That York is most unmeet of any man . York . I'll tell thee , Suffolk ...
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... sovereign With honour of his birthright to the crown . Both . Long live our sovereign Richard , England's king ! York . We thank you , lords . But I am not your king Till I be crown'd , and that my sword be stain'd With heart - blood of ...
... sovereign With honour of his birthright to the crown . Both . Long live our sovereign Richard , England's king ! York . We thank you , lords . But I am not your king Till I be crown'd , and that my sword be stain'd With heart - blood of ...
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Alarum Anne bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal CATESBY Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curse dead death doth Duch Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Earl Edward Eliz England Enter KING Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear France friends Gent gentle give Gloster Grace gracious Grey hand hath head hear heart heaven honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade Kath King Henry king's lady leave live look Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings lord Protector madam majesty Margaret Murd never noble Norfolk peace pity poor pray Prince queen revenge Rich Richmond royal SCENE shalt shame SIR THOMAS LOVELL Soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stand Suffolk sweet sword tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast tongue Tower traitor uncle unto Warwick weep wife
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Page 136 - 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.
Page 383 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Page 226 - Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Page 136 - 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...
Page 80 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm, in erecting a grammar-school : and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used ; and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.
Page 363 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Page 196 - And so I was; which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. 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.
Page 201 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion. Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them...
Page 309 - Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why; Lest I revenge. What! myself upon myself? Alack! I love myself. Wherefore? for any good That I myself have done unto myself? O! no: alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself.
Page 383 - 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...