Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... .`Good God ! that Nobles should such stomachs bear ! I myself fight not once in forty year . a Thefe two lines to Mayor in old edit . Warb . emend . [ Exeunt SCENE SCENE VIII . Changes to Orleans , in France . 18 The First Part of.
... .`Good God ! that Nobles should such stomachs bear ! I myself fight not once in forty year . a Thefe two lines to Mayor in old edit . Warb . emend . [ Exeunt SCENE SCENE VIII . Changes to Orleans , in France . 18 The First Part of.
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... Bear hence his body , I will help to bury it . Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any life ? Speak unto Talbot , nay , look up to him . O Salisb'ry , chear thy spirit with this comfort , Thou shalt not die , while -He beckons with his hand ...
... Bear hence his body , I will help to bury it . Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any life ? Speak unto Talbot , nay , look up to him . O Salisb'ry , chear thy spirit with this comfort , Thou shalt not die , while -He beckons with his hand ...
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... bear me company ? Bed . No truly , that is more than manners will ; And I have heard it faid , unbidden guests Are often welcomeft when they are gone . Tal . Well then , alone , fince there's no remedy , I mean to prove this Lady's ...
... bear me company ? Bed . No truly , that is more than manners will ; And I have heard it faid , unbidden guests Are often welcomeft when they are gone . Tal . Well then , alone , fince there's no remedy , I mean to prove this Lady's ...
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... bears the better temper , Between two horses , which doth bear him beft , Between two girls , which hath the merriest eye , I have perhaps fome fhallow fpirit of judgment : But in thefe nice fharp quillets of the law , Good faith , I am ...
... bears the better temper , Between two horses , which doth bear him beft , Between two girls , which hath the merriest eye , I have perhaps fome fhallow fpirit of judgment : But in thefe nice fharp quillets of the law , Good faith , I am ...
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... bears him on the place's privilege , Or durft not for his craven heart fay thus . Som . By him that made me , I'll maintain On any plot of ground in Chriftendom . Was not thy father , Richard , Earl of Cambridge , For treafon ' headed ...
... bears him on the place's privilege , Or durft not for his craven heart fay thus . Som . By him that made me , I'll maintain On any plot of ground in Chriftendom . Was not thy father , Richard , Earl of Cambridge , For treafon ' headed ...
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