The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volume 5R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... leave , To go about my preparation . Exit . Glo . I'll to the Tower with all the hafte I can , To view the artillery and munition ; And then I will proclaim young Henry king . [ Exit . Exe . To Eltham will I , where the young king is ...
... leave , To go about my preparation . Exit . Glo . I'll to the Tower with all the hafte I can , To view the artillery and munition ; And then I will proclaim young Henry king . [ Exit . Exe . To Eltham will I , where the young king is ...
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... leave this town ; for they are hair- brain'd flaves , And hunger will enforce them to be more eager : Of old I know them ; rather with their teeth The walls they'll tear down , than forfake the fiege . Reig . I think , by fome odd ...
... leave this town ; for they are hair- brain'd flaves , And hunger will enforce them to be more eager : Of old I know them ; rather with their teeth The walls they'll tear down , than forfake the fiege . Reig . I think , by fome odd ...
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... leave awhile , Reig . She takes upon her bravely at firft dash . Pucel . Dauphin , I am by birth a shepherd's daughter , My wit untrain❜d in any kind of art . Heaven , and our Lady gracious , hath it pleas'd Τα To fhine on my ...
... leave awhile , Reig . She takes upon her bravely at firft dash . Pucel . Dauphin , I am by birth a shepherd's daughter , My wit untrain❜d in any kind of art . Heaven , and our Lady gracious , hath it pleas'd Τα To fhine on my ...
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... leave my bafe vocation , And free my country from calamity Her aid the promis'd , and affur'd fuccefs : In complete glory the reveal'd herself ; And , whereas I was black and fwart before , With thofe clear rays which the infus'd on me ...
... leave my bafe vocation , And free my country from calamity Her aid the promis'd , and affur'd fuccefs : In complete glory the reveal'd herself ; And , whereas I was black and fwart before , With thofe clear rays which the infus'd on me ...
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... Leave off delays , and let us raise the siege . Reig . Woman , do what thou canst to fave our honours ; Drive them from Orleans , and be immortaliz'd . Dau . Presently we'll try : -Come , let's away a- bout it : - No prophet will I ...
... Leave off delays , and let us raise the siege . Reig . Woman , do what thou canst to fave our honours ; Drive them from Orleans , and be immortaliz'd . Dau . Presently we'll try : -Come , let's away a- bout it : - No prophet will I ...
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Page 22 - 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...
Page 22 - 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.
Page 22 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? 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...