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... friends yet ? NYм . For my part , I care not : I say little ; but when time shall serve , there shall be smiles ; but that shall be as it may . I dare not fight ; but I will wink , and hold out mine iron . It is a simple one ; but what ...
... friends yet ? NYм . For my part , I care not : I say little ; but when time shall serve , there shall be smiles ; but that shall be as it may . I dare not fight ; but I will wink , and hold out mine iron . It is a simple one ; but what ...
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William Shakespeare Charles Knight. BARD . I will bestow a breakfast to make you friends ; and we ' ll be all three sworn brothers to France ; let it be so , good corporal Nym . NYM . ' Faith , I will live so long as I may , that's the ...
William Shakespeare Charles Knight. BARD . I will bestow a breakfast to make you friends ; and we ' ll be all three sworn brothers to France ; let it be so , good corporal Nym . NYM . ' Faith , I will live so long as I may , that's the ...
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... friends , be friends : an thou wilt not , why , then be enemies with me too . Prithee , put up . PIST . A noble shalt thou have , and present pay ; And liquor likewise will I give to thee , And friendship shall combine , and brotherhood ...
... friends , be friends : an thou wilt not , why , then be enemies with me too . Prithee , put up . PIST . A noble shalt thou have , and present pay ; And liquor likewise will I give to thee , And friendship shall combine , and brotherhood ...
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... friends . DAU . Turn head , and stop pursuit : for coward dogs Most spend their mouths , when what they seem to threaten Runs far before them . Good my sovereign , Take up the English short ; and let them know Of what a monarchy you are ...
... friends . DAU . Turn head , and stop pursuit : for coward dogs Most spend their mouths , when what they seem to threaten Runs far before them . Good my sovereign , Take up the English short ; and let them know Of what a monarchy you are ...
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... GLOSTER , and Soldiers , with scaling ladders . K. HEN . Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace , there's nothing so becomes a man As SCENE L 333 KING HENRY V.
... GLOSTER , and Soldiers , with scaling ladders . K. HEN . Once more unto the breach , dear friends , once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace , there's nothing so becomes a man As SCENE L 333 KING HENRY V.
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Alarum ANNE Appears arms bear blood brother BUCK Buckingham CADE cardinal CATESBY CLAR Clarence CLIF Clifford crown dauphin dead death doth DUCH duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward ELIZ enemies England English Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fight France French friends GENT gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath hear heart Heaven Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade Julius Cæsar KATH king's lady liege live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam majesty Margaret MESS MURD murther ne'er never night noble peace PIST Plantagenet pray prince queen Reignier RICH Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Salisbury SCENE shame soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast tongue traitor uncle unto Warwick words
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Page 64 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart ; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.
Page 551 - There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,* More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Page 553 - Good Cromwell, Neglect him not ; make use now, and provide For thine own future safety. CROM. 0 my lord, Must I then leave you ? must I needs forego So good, so noble and so true a master? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. The king shall have my service, but my prayers, For ever and for ever shall be yours.
Page 535 - Orpheus with his lute made trees. And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music, plants and flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Everything 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 322 - 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 553 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. 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...
Page 553 - 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 383 - But I— that am not shap'd for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass— I— that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty To strut before a wanton ambling nymph— 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 93 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Page 14 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil...