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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... those plays , not fuch as the author de- figned , but fuch as they could get them . That this play was written before the two others is indubitably collected from the series of events ; that it was written . and played before Henry the ...
... those plays , not fuch as the author de- figned , but fuch as they could get them . That this play was written before the two others is indubitably collected from the series of events ; that it was written . and played before Henry the ...
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... those wrongs , those bitter injuries , Which Somerfet hath offer'd to my house- I doubt not , but with honour to redress : And therefore hafte I to the parliament ; Either to be restored to my blood , Or make my ill the advantage of my ...
... those wrongs , those bitter injuries , Which Somerfet hath offer'd to my house- I doubt not , but with honour to redress : And therefore hafte I to the parliament ; Either to be restored to my blood , Or make my ill the advantage of my ...
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... those two countries , I will undertake , Your grace fhall well and quietly enjoy . Reig . And I again - in Henry's royal name , As deputy unto that gracious king- Give thee her hand , for fign of plighted faith . Suf . Reignier of ...
... those two countries , I will undertake , Your grace fhall well and quietly enjoy . Reig . And I again - in Henry's royal name , As deputy unto that gracious king- Give thee her hand , for fign of plighted faith . Suf . Reignier of ...
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... Those provinces these arms of mine did conquer : And are the cities , that I got with wounds , Deliver'd up again with peaceful words ? Mort Dieu ! York . For Suffolk's duke - may he be fuffocate , That dims the honour of this warlike ...
... Those provinces these arms of mine did conquer : And are the cities , that I got with wounds , Deliver'd up again with peaceful words ? Mort Dieu ! York . For Suffolk's duke - may he be fuffocate , That dims the honour of this warlike ...
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... those things effected to the full . Here , Hume , take this reward : make merry , mar With thy confederates in this weighty caufe . [ Exit ELEANOR Hume . Hume muft make merry with the dutchef gold ; Marry , and fhall . But , how now ...
... those things effected to the full . Here , Hume , take this reward : make merry , mar With thy confederates in this weighty caufe . [ Exit ELEANOR Hume . Hume muft make merry with the dutchef gold ; Marry , and fhall . But , how now ...
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Afide againſt Alarum Alcibiades anfwer Apemantus art thou Baft Becauſe beſt blood brother Burgundy Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doft doth duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain Flav foldiers fome foul fovereign fpeak France friends ftand ftay fuch fure fweet fword Glofter grace hath heart heaven HENRY VI Henry's himſelf honour houfe houſe Humphrey Jack Cade King HENRY lord lord protector mafter majeſty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er noble pleaſe pleaſure prefent prifoner prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saliſbury SCENE ſhall Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtay Suffolk Talbot thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thou fhalt thouſand Timon unto Warwick whofe wilt yourſelf
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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...