The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Volume 6 |
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Page 164
No , no , my sovereign ; Gloster is a man Unsounded yet , and full of deep . deceit
. * Car . Did he not , contrary to form of law , * Devise strange deaths for small
offences done ? York . And did he not , in his protectorship , * Levy great sums of
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No , no , my sovereign ; Gloster is a man Unsounded yet , and full of deep . deceit
. * Car . Did he not , contrary to form of law , * Devise strange deaths for small
offences done ? York . And did he not , in his protectorship , * Levy great sums of
...
Page 168
And you , my sovereign lady , with the rest , • Causeless have laid disgraces on
my head ; * And , with your best endeavour , have stirr ' d up * My liefest12 liege
to be mine enemy : - - * Ay , all of you have laid your heads together , * Myself
had ...
And you , my sovereign lady , with the rest , • Causeless have laid disgraces on
my head ; * And , with your best endeavour , have stirr ' d up * My liefest12 liege
to be mine enemy : - - * Ay , all of you have laid your heads together , * Myself
had ...
Page 191
How fares my lord ? speak , Beaufort , to thy sovereign . • Car . If thou best death ,
I ' ll give thee England ' s treasure , • Enough to purchase such another island , •
So thou wilt let me live , and feel no pain . * K . Hen . Ah , what a sign it is of evil ...
How fares my lord ? speak , Beaufort , to thy sovereign . • Car . If thou best death ,
I ' ll give thee England ' s treasure , • Enough to purchase such another island , •
So thou wilt let me live , and feel no pain . * K . Hen . Ah , what a sign it is of evil ...
Page 309
From worthy Edward , king of Albion , My lord and sovereign , and thy vowed
friend , I come , - in kindness , and unfeigned love , First , to do greetings to thy
royal person ; And , then , to crave a league of amity ; And , lastly , to confirm that
amity ...
From worthy Edward , king of Albion , My lord and sovereign , and thy vowed
friend , I come , - in kindness , and unfeigned love , First , to do greetings to thy
royal person ; And , then , to crave a league of amity ; And , lastly , to confirm that
amity ...
Page 330
What answers Clarence to his sovereign ' will ? * Clar . That he consents , if
Warwick yield consent : For on thy fortune I repose myself . * War . Why then ,
though loath , yet must I be content : We ' ll yoke together , like a double shadow *
To ...
What answers Clarence to his sovereign ' will ? * Clar . That he consents , if
Warwick yield consent : For on thy fortune I repose myself . * War . Why then ,
though loath , yet must I be content : We ' ll yoke together , like a double shadow *
To ...
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arms battle bear blood body brother Cade Clarence Clif Clifford crown dead death doth duke earl Edward enemies England English Enter Exeunt eyes father fear fight foes follow Forces France French friends give Gloster grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hence Henry's highness Holinshed honour hope I'll John keep King Henry Lady leave live London look lord lost March Margaret master means mind never night noble old play once passage peace play present prince queen rest Rich Richard Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stand stay Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thing thou thou art thought true unto Warwick York
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