Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... York . Mortimer , Earl of March . Sir John Falftaff . Woodvile , Lieutenant of the Tower . Lord Mayor of London . Vernon , of the White Rofe , or York Fallion . Baffet , of the Red Rofe , or Lancaster Faction . Sir Thomas Gargrave ...
... York . Mortimer , Earl of March . Sir John Falftaff . Woodvile , Lieutenant of the Tower . Lord Mayor of London . Vernon , of the White Rofe , or York Fallion . Baffet , of the Red Rofe , or Lancaster Faction . Sir Thomas Gargrave ...
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... me when my lips do touch his cheeks , That I may kindly give one fainting kiss . And now declare , fweet stem from York's great stock , C 3 Why 3 my friend , Why didit thou fay of late thou wert defpis'd ? King HENRY VI . 37.
... me when my lips do touch his cheeks , That I may kindly give one fainting kiss . And now declare , fweet stem from York's great stock , C 3 Why 3 my friend , Why didit thou fay of late thou wert defpis'd ? King HENRY VI . 37.
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... York , Marrying my fifter that thy mother was ; ) Again in pity of my hard distress Levied an army , weening to redeem And re - inftal me in the diadem : But as the reft , fo fell that noble Earl , And was beheaded . Thus the Mortimers ...
... York , Marrying my fifter that thy mother was ; ) Again in pity of my hard distress Levied an army , weening to redeem And re - inftal me in the diadem : But as the reft , fo fell that noble Earl , And was beheaded . Thus the Mortimers ...
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... York , Rife , Richard , like a true Plantagenet , And rife created Princely Duke of York . Rich . And fo thrive Richard , as thy foes may fall ! And as my duty fprings , fo perifh they in the right That That grudge one thought against ...
... York , Rife , Richard , like a true Plantagenet , And rife created Princely Duke of York . Rich . And fo thrive Richard , as thy foes may fall ! And as my duty fprings , fo perifh they in the right That That grudge one thought against ...
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... York ! Som . Perish , bafe Prince , ignoble Duke of York ! Glou . Now will it beft avail your Majefty To cross the feas , and to be crown'd in France : The prefence of a King engenders love Amongst his fubjects and his loyal friends ...
... York ! Som . Perish , bafe Prince , ignoble Duke of York ! Glou . Now will it beft avail your Majefty To cross the feas , and to be crown'd in France : The prefence of a King engenders love Amongst his fubjects and his loyal friends ...
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