The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Henry VI, pt. 1-3C. Whittingham, 1826 |
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Pagina 11
... Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess . Lords , view these letters , full of bad mischance , France is revolted from the English quite ; Except some petty towns of no import : The Dauphin Charles is crowned king in Rheims ; The bastard of ...
... Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess . Lords , view these letters , full of bad mischance , France is revolted from the English quite ; Except some petty towns of no import : The Dauphin Charles is crowned king in Rheims ; The bastard of ...
Pagina 14
... Enter CHARLES , with his Forces ; ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Mars his true moving1 , even as in the heavens , 1 So in the earth , to this day is not known : Late did he shine upon the English side ; Now we are victors ...
... Enter CHARLES , with his Forces ; ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Mars his true moving1 , even as in the heavens , 1 So in the earth , to this day is not known : Late did he shine upon the English side ; Now we are victors ...
Pagina 15
... enter CHARLES , ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Who ever saw the like ? what men have I ? — Dogs ! cowards ! dastards ! —I would ne'er have fled , But that they left me ' midst my enemies . Reig . Salisbury is a desperate ...
... enter CHARLES , ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Who ever saw the like ? what men have I ? — Dogs ! cowards ! dastards ! —I would ne'er have fled , But that they left me ' midst my enemies . Reig . Salisbury is a desperate ...
Pagina 21
... Enter , to the Gates , WOODVILLE , the Lieutenant . Wood . [ Within . ] What noise is this ? what trai- tors have we here ? Glo . Lieutenant , is it you , whose voice I hear ? Open the gates ; here's Gloster , that would enter . Wood ...
... Enter , to the Gates , WOODVILLE , the Lieutenant . Wood . [ Within . ] What noise is this ? what trai- tors have we here ? Glo . Lieutenant , is it you , whose voice I hear ? Open the gates ; here's Gloster , that would enter . Wood ...
Pagina 24
William Shakespeare. Here a great Tumult . In the midst of it , Enter the Mayor of London 10 , and Officers . May . Fye , lords ! that you , being supreme magis- trates , Thus contumeliously should break the peace ! Glo . Peace , mayor ...
William Shakespeare. Here a great Tumult . In the midst of it , Enter the Mayor of London 10 , and Officers . May . Fye , lords ! that you , being supreme magis- trates , Thus contumeliously should break the peace ! Glo . Peace , mayor ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Alarum arms blood brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade cardinal Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth duke of York earl earl of Warwick enemies England Enter KING HENRY Exeunt Exit father fear fight foes France French friends give Gloster grace hand hath head heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade King Edward King Henry VI King Richard III Lady Lancaster lord lord protector madam majesty Malone Mess ne'er never night noble old play peace Plantagenet prince protector PUCELLE QUEEN MARGARET Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
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Pagina 309 - 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.
Pagina 310 - 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; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Pagina 93 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Pagina 19 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.
Pagina 220 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny : the threehooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony to drink small beer: all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.