The Tragedy of King Richard the Third, Volumul 34Methuen, 1907 - 221 pagini |
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Pagina 14
... doth naught with her , excepting one , Were best to do it secretly alone . Brak . What one , my lord ? Glou . Her husband , knave : wouldst thou betray me ? Brak . I beseech your grace to pardon me , and withal . Forbear your conference ...
... doth naught with her , excepting one , Were best to do it secretly alone . Brak . What one , my lord ? Glou . Her husband , knave : wouldst thou betray me ? Brak . I beseech your grace to pardon me , and withal . Forbear your conference ...
Pagina 25
... doth not breathe upon the earth . Glou . He lives that loves thee better than he could . Anne . Name him . 135 140 Glou . Anne . Plantagenet . Why , that was he . Glou . The self - same name , but one of better nature . Anne . Where is ...
... doth not breathe upon the earth . Glou . He lives that loves thee better than he could . Anne . Name him . 135 140 Glou . Anne . Plantagenet . Why , that was he . Glou . The self - same name , but one of better nature . Anne . Where is ...
Pagina 45
... doth she say , my Lord of Buckingham ? 295 Buck . Nothing that I respect , my gracious lord . Q. Mar. What , dost thou scorn me for my gentle counsel , And soothe the devil that I warn thee from ? O , but remember this another day When ...
... doth she say , my Lord of Buckingham ? 295 Buck . Nothing that I respect , my gracious lord . Q. Mar. What , dost thou scorn me for my gentle counsel , And soothe the devil that I warn thee from ? O , but remember this another day When ...
Pagina 46
... doth stand an end to hear her curses . Riv . And so doth mine : I muse why she's at liberty . Glou . I cannot blame her : by God's holy mother , She hath had too much wrong ; and I repent My part thereof that I have done to her . Q ...
... doth stand an end to hear her curses . Riv . And so doth mine : I muse why she's at liberty . Glou . I cannot blame her : by God's holy mother , She hath had too much wrong ; and I repent My part thereof that I have done to her . Q ...
Pagina 47
William Shakespeare Alexander Hamilton Thompson. Enter CATESBY . Cates . Madam , his majesty doth call for you , 320 And for your grace , and you , my noble lords . Q. Eliz . Catesby , we come . Lords , will you go with us ? Riv . We ...
William Shakespeare Alexander Hamilton Thompson. Enter CATESBY . Cates . Madam , his majesty doth call for you , 320 And for your grace , and you , my noble lords . Q. Eliz . Catesby , we come . Lords , will you go with us ? Riv . We ...
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Aldis Aldis Wright alteration Anne Bishop blood Brakenbury brother Buck Buckingham Camb Cambridge editors Capell Cates Catesby Clar Clarence conj Craig curse death Dict Dorset doth Duch Duke Dyce Earl editor of F Edward Eliz Elizabeth Enter Exeunt Exit fear Ff reading Fletcher Glou Gloucester grace Grey Hanmer hath haue heart Henry VI Holinshed hyphened Johnson Julius Cæsar King Lear KING RICHARD line as Qq London Lord Hastings Lord Qq Madam Malone meaning Measure for Measure mother Murd murder night noble Northampton omitted Ff omitted Pope omitted Qq omitted Qq 3-8 Othello passage play prince probably Qq reading quartos queen quotes Ratcliff Rich Richard III Richard the Third Richmond Rivers Rotherham royal scene sense Shakespeare soul speak Stanley Steevens Stony Stratford tell thee Theobald thou Tower Tragedy Troilus and Cressida unto words York
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Pagina xiv - 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.
Pagina 170 - Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why; Lest I revenge. What! myself upon myself? Alack! I love myself. Wherefore? for any good That I myself have done unto myself? O! no: alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself.
Pagina 23 - With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick ; Who cried aloud, " What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Pagina xiii - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds, To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber, To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Pagina 170 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Pagina 171 - By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard, Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers, Armed in proof, and led by shallow Richmond.
Pagina 1 - I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's...
Pagina xiii - He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute. But I, that am not shap'd for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass ; I, that am rudely stamp'd and want love's majesty, To strut before a wanton ambling nymph...
Pagina xiii - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by. this sun of York ; And all the clouds, that lowered upon our house, In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.