The Works of Shakespear: King Henry VI, pt. II-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... come this way by and by , and then we may deliver our fupplications in the quill . 2 Pet . Marry , the Lord protect him , for he's a good man , Jefu bless him ! Enter Suffolk , and Queen . 1 Pet . Here a ' comes , methinks , and the ...
... come this way by and by , and then we may deliver our fupplications in the quill . 2 Pet . Marry , the Lord protect him , for he's a good man , Jefu bless him ! Enter Suffolk , and Queen . 1 Pet . Here a ' comes , methinks , and the ...
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... Come , Somerset , we'll fee thee fent away . SCENE The Witch's Cave . [ Flourish . Exeunt . VIII . Enter Mother Jordan , Hume , Southwel , and Boling- Hume . COME brook . OME , my mafters ; the Dutchefs , I tell you , expects ...
... Come , Somerset , we'll fee thee fent away . SCENE The Witch's Cave . [ Flourish . Exeunt . VIII . Enter Mother Jordan , Hume , Southwel , and Boling- Hume . COME brook . OME , my mafters ; the Dutchefs , I tell you , expects ...
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... Come to the King , and tell him what miraclė . One . Forfooth , a blind man at St. Alban's fhrine , Within this half hour hath receiv'd his fight ; A man , that ne'er faw in his life before . K. Henry . Now God be prais'd , that to ...
... Come to the King , and tell him what miraclė . One . Forfooth , a blind man at St. Alban's fhrine , Within this half hour hath receiv'd his fight ; A man , that ne'er faw in his life before . K. Henry . Now God be prais'd , that to ...
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... come to Berwick , from whence they [ Exit Beadle with the Woman . Car . Duke Humphry has done a miracle to day . Suf . True ; made the lame to leap , and fly away . Glo . But you have done more miracles than I ' ; You made in a day , my ...
... come to Berwick , from whence they [ Exit Beadle with the Woman . Car . Duke Humphry has done a miracle to day . Suf . True ; made the lame to leap , and fly away . Glo . But you have done more miracles than I ' ; You made in a day , my ...
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... come , i'faith , and I'll pledge you all ; and a fig for Peter . 1 Pren . Here , Peter , I drink to thee , and be not afraid . 2 Pren . Be merry , Peter , and fear not thy mafter ; fight for the credit of the prentices . Peter . I thank ...
... come , i'faith , and I'll pledge you all ; and a fig for Peter . 1 Pren . Here , Peter , I drink to thee , and be not afraid . 2 Pren . Be merry , Peter , and fear not thy mafter ; fight for the credit of the prentices . Peter . I thank ...
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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.