The Works of Shakespear: King Henry VI, pt. II-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... house , Early and late , debating to and fro , How France and Frenchmen might be kept in awe , And was his Highness in his infancy Crowned in Paris , in defpight of foes ? And fhall thefe labours and these honours die ! Shall Henry's ...
... house , Early and late , debating to and fro , How France and Frenchmen might be kept in awe , And was his Highness in his infancy Crowned in Paris , in defpight of foes ? And fhall thefe labours and these honours die ! Shall Henry's ...
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... house and lands , and wife , and all from me . Suf . Thy wife too ? that's fome wrong , indeed . What's yours ? what's here ? [ Reads . ] Against the Duke of Suffolk , for inclofing the Commons of Long Melford . How now , Sir Knave ? 2 ...
... house and lands , and wife , and all from me . Suf . Thy wife too ? that's fome wrong , indeed . What's yours ? what's here ? [ Reads . ] Against the Duke of Suffolk , for inclofing the Commons of Long Melford . How now , Sir Knave ? 2 ...
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... house of Lancaster the Crown . ⠀ . York . Which now they hold by force , and not by right ; For Richard , the firft fon's heir being dead , The Iffue of the next fon fhould have reign'd . Sal . But William of Hatfield dy'd without an ...
... house of Lancaster the Crown . ⠀ . York . Which now they hold by force , and not by right ; For Richard , the firft fon's heir being dead , The Iffue of the next fon fhould have reign'd . Sal . But William of Hatfield dy'd without an ...
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... house : Even fo , remorflefs , have they borne him hence . And as the dam runs lowing up and down , Looking the way her harmless young one went , And can do nought but wail her darling lofs : Even fo myself bewail good Glofter's cafe ...
... house : Even fo , remorflefs , have they borne him hence . And as the dam runs lowing up and down , Looking the way her harmless young one went , And can do nought but wail her darling lofs : Even fo myself bewail good Glofter's cafe ...
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... House and Claim of York . Say , he be taken , rack'd and tortured ; I know , no pain , they can inflict upon him , Will make him fay , I mov'd him to those arms . Say , that he thrive ; as ' tis great like , he will ; Why , then , from ...
... House and Claim of York . Say , he be taken , rack'd and tortured ; I know , no pain , they can inflict upon him , Will make him fay , I mov'd him to those arms . Say , that he thrive ; as ' tis great like , he will ; Why , then , from ...
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Page 136 - 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...
Page 379 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Page 376 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me.
Page 136 - 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 376 - Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! 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 377 - Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Page 136 - 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...
Page 136 - ... 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...
Page 224 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell; Such terrible impression made my dream.
Page 199 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.