The Tragedy of King Richard the Third, Volumul 34Methuen, 1907 - 221 pagini |
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Pagina xxvi
... hears of the first serious opposition to his career , the defection of Buckingham and Richmond's invasion , he falters , chides the messengers furiously , and issues contradictory orders to his lieutenants . But , a moment later , he ...
... hears of the first serious opposition to his career , the defection of Buckingham and Richmond's invasion , he falters , chides the messengers furiously , and issues contradictory orders to his lieutenants . But , a moment later , he ...
Pagina 18
... hear the lamentations of poor Anne , Wife to thy Edward , to thy slaught'red son , Stabb'd by the selfsame hand that made these wounds ! Lo , in these windows that let forth thy life I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes . O cursed ...
... hear the lamentations of poor Anne , Wife to thy Edward , to thy slaught'red son , Stabb'd by the selfsame hand that made these wounds ! Lo , in these windows that let forth thy life I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes . O cursed ...
Pagina 23
... hear me name it . Anne . Some dungeon . Glou . Your bed - chamber . IIO ... 94 . 93. In thy saw ] one line as Qq ; two lines Ff , divided after ly'st . murderous ] murd'rous Ff ; bloudy Qq 1 , 2 ; bloodly Qq 3-6 . 98 , 100. That ] Ff ...
... hear me name it . Anne . Some dungeon . Glou . Your bed - chamber . IIO ... 94 . 93. In thy saw ] one line as Qq ; two lines Ff , divided after ly'st . murderous ] murd'rous Ff ; bloudy Qq 1 , 2 ; bloodly Qq 3-6 . 98 , 100. That ] Ff ...
Pagina 26
... hear the piteous moan that Rutland made When black - fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him ; Nor when thy warlike father like a child Told the sad story of my father's death , And twenty times made pause to sob and weep , That all the ...
... hear the piteous moan that Rutland made When black - fac'd Clifford shook his sword at him ; Nor when thy warlike father like a child Told the sad story of my father's death , And twenty times made pause to sob and weep , That all the ...
Pagina 39
... Hear me , you wrangling pirates , that fall out In sharing that which you have pill'd from me ! Which of you trembles not that looks on me— If not that , I being queen , you bow like subjects , Yet that , by you depos'd , you quake like ...
... Hear me , you wrangling pirates , that fall out In sharing that which you have pill'd from me ! Which of you trembles not that looks on me— If not that , I being queen , you bow like subjects , Yet that , by you depos'd , you quake like ...
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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.