King Henry VIL.A. Lewis, 125, Fleet Street., 1841 |
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Page 247
... Clif . What say ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , ' And yield to mercy , whilst ' tis offer'd you ; ' Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? ' Who loves the king , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and say - God save ...
... Clif . What say ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , ' And yield to mercy , whilst ' tis offer'd you ; ' Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? ' Who loves the king , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and say - God save ...
Page 248
... Clif . Is Cade the son of Henry the fifth , ' That thus you do exclaim - you'll go with him ? ' Will he conduct you through the heart of France , And make the meanest of you earls and dukes ? ' Alas , he hath no home , no place to fly ...
... Clif . Is Cade the son of Henry the fifth , ' That thus you do exclaim - you'll go with him ? ' Will he conduct you through the heart of France , And make the meanest of you earls and dukes ? ' Alas , he hath no home , no place to fly ...
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... Clif . He's fled , my lord , and all his yield ; powers do ' And humbly thus , with halters on their necks , Expect your highness ' doom , of life or death . K. Hen . Then , Heaven , set ope thy everlasting gates , • To entertain my ...
... Clif . He's fled , my lord , and all his yield ; powers do ' And humbly thus , with halters on their necks , Expect your highness ' doom , of life or death . K. Hen . Then , Heaven , set ope thy everlasting gates , • To entertain my ...
Page 261
... Clif . Health and all happiness to my lord the king ! [ kneels . York . I thank thee , Clifford . Say , what news with thee ? Nay , do not fright us with an angry look . We are thy sovereign , Clifford ; kneel again : For thy mistaking ...
... Clif . Health and all happiness to my lord the king ! [ kneels . York . I thank thee , Clifford . Say , what news with thee ? Nay , do not fright us with an angry look . We are thy sovereign , Clifford ; kneel again : For thy mistaking ...
Page 262
... Clif . He is a traitor : let him to the Tower , And chop away that factious pate of his . " " " 6 Q. Mar. He is arrested , but will not obey : His sons , he says , shall give their words for him . " " York . Will you not , sons ? Ed ...
... Clif . He is a traitor : let him to the Tower , And chop away that factious pate of his . " " " 6 Q. Mar. He is arrested , but will not obey : His sons , he says , shall give their words for him . " " York . Will you not , sons ? Ed ...
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Alarums ALENÇON arms art thou bear blood brave brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade canst Charles Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin death doth Duch duke Humphrey duke of Burgundy duke of Gloster duke of York earl Edward enemies England Enter KING HENRY Enter MESSENGER Exeunt Exit farewell fear fight foes France French friends give Glos grace gracious hand hath head heart heaven hence Henry's honor house of Lancaster house of York Iden Jack Cade John lady Lancaster leave live lord lord protector madam majesty Montague ne'er never noble peace Plantagenet prince protector Pucelle QUEEN MARGARET Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE SHAK shame slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
Popular passages
Page 326 - 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...
Page 242 - 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. It will be proved to thy face that thou hast men about thee that usually talk of a noun and a verb and such abominable words as no Christian ear can endure to hear.
Page 20 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.
Page 230 - Cade. Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment ? that parchment, being scribbled o'er, should undo a man ? Some say, the bee stings ; but I say, 'tis the bee's wax, for I did but seal once to a thing, and I was never mine own man since.
Page 350 - That rents the thorns, and is rent with the thorns ; Seeking a way, and straying from the way ; Not knowing how to find the open air, But toiling desperately to find it out, — Torment myself to catch the English crown. And from that torment I will free myself, Or hew my way out with a bloody axe. Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile ; And cry, content...