The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pages |
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Page xvi
... DEATH OF KING JOHN THE LIFE AND DEATH OF K. R. THE 2 . THE LIFE AND DEATH OF K. H. THE 4 . THE SECOND PART OF K. H. THE 4 . THE LIFE OF KING HENRY THE 5 . THE FIRST PART OF K. HENRY THE 6 . THE 2 PART OF K. HENRY THE 6 . THE 3 PART OF K ...
... DEATH OF KING JOHN THE LIFE AND DEATH OF K. R. THE 2 . THE LIFE AND DEATH OF K. H. THE 4 . THE SECOND PART OF K. H. THE 4 . THE LIFE OF KING HENRY THE 5 . THE FIRST PART OF K. HENRY THE 6 . THE 2 PART OF K. HENRY THE 6 . THE 3 PART OF K ...
Page 68
... death , But thy unkindness shall his death draw out To lingering sufferance . Answer me to - morrow , Or , by the affection that now guides me most , I'll prove a tyrant to him . As for you , Say what you can , my false o'erweighs your ...
... death , But thy unkindness shall his death draw out To lingering sufferance . Answer me to - morrow , Or , by the affection that now guides me most , I'll prove a tyrant to him . As for you , Say what you can , my false o'erweighs your ...
Page 69
... death . Claud . Perpetual durance ? Isab . Ay , just ; perpetual durance : a restraint , Though all the world's vastidity you had , To a determin'd scope . Claud . But in what nature ? Isab . In such a one as , you consenting to it ...
... death . Claud . Perpetual durance ? Isab . Ay , just ; perpetual durance : a restraint , Though all the world's vastidity you had , To a determin'd scope . Claud . But in what nature ? Isab . In such a one as , you consenting to it ...
Page 74
... death : ' Tis now dead midnight , and by eight to - morrow Thou must be made immortal . Where's Barnardine ? Claud . As fast lock'd up in sleep , as guiltless labour , When it lies starkly in the traveller's bones : He will not wake ...
... death : ' Tis now dead midnight , and by eight to - morrow Thou must be made immortal . Where's Barnardine ? Claud . As fast lock'd up in sleep , as guiltless labour , When it lies starkly in the traveller's bones : He will not wake ...
Page 75
... death ; perchance , entering into some monastery ; but , by chance , nothing of what is writ . Look , the unfolding star calls up the shepherd . Put not yourself into amazement how these things should be all difficulties are but easy ...
... death ; perchance , entering into some monastery ; but , by chance , nothing of what is writ . Look , the unfolding star calls up the shepherd . Put not yourself into amazement how these things should be all difficulties are but easy ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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