King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV. Part 1 ; King Henry IV. Part 2 ; Henry V ; King Henry VI. Part 1 ; King Henry VI. Part 2Jacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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Pagina 1227
... Master taught you these manners , Sir John ? Fal . Mafter Gower , if they become me not , he was a Fool that taught them me . This is the right Fencing grace , my Lord , tap for tap , and so part fair . Ch . Juft . Now the Lord lighten ...
... Master taught you these manners , Sir John ? Fal . Mafter Gower , if they become me not , he was a Fool that taught them me . This is the right Fencing grace , my Lord , tap for tap , and so part fair . Ch . Juft . Now the Lord lighten ...
Pagina 1231
... Master here in London ? Bard . Yes , my Lord . P. Henry . Where fups he ? Doth the old Boor feed in the old Frank ? Bard . At the old place , my Lord , in East - cheap . P. Henry . What Company ? Page . Ephefians , my Lord , of the old ...
... Master here in London ? Bard . Yes , my Lord . P. Henry . Where fups he ? Doth the old Boor feed in the old Frank ? Bard . At the old place , my Lord , in East - cheap . P. Henry . What Company ? Page . Ephefians , my Lord , of the old ...
Pagina 1234
... Master Poins anon ; and they will put on two of our Jerkins and Aprons , and Sir John muft not know of it . Bardolph hath brought word . I Draw . Then here will be old Utis : it will be an ex- cellent Stratagem . 2 Draw . I'll fee if I ...
... Master Poins anon ; and they will put on two of our Jerkins and Aprons , and Sir John muft not know of it . Bardolph hath brought word . I Draw . Then here will be old Utis : it will be an ex- cellent Stratagem . 2 Draw . I'll fee if I ...
Pagina 1240
... Master's old Tables , his Note - Book , his Coun fel - keeper ? Fal . Thou doft give me flatt'ring Buffes . Dol . Nay , truly , I kifs thee with a moft conftant Heart , Fal . I am old , I am old . Dol . I love thee better than I love e ...
... Master's old Tables , his Note - Book , his Coun fel - keeper ? Fal . Thou doft give me flatt'ring Buffes . Dol . Nay , truly , I kifs thee with a moft conftant Heart , Fal . I am old , I am old . Dol . I love thee better than I love e ...
Pagina 1250
... Master Shallow . Shal . O , Sir John , do you remember fince we lay all Night in the Wind - mill in Saint George's Fields ? Fal . No more of that , good Mafter Shallow , no more of that . Shal , Ha ! it was a merry Night . And is Jane ...
... Master Shallow . Shal . O , Sir John , do you remember fince we lay all Night in the Wind - mill in Saint George's Fields ? Fal . No more of that , good Mafter Shallow , no more of that . Shal , Ha ! it was a merry Night . And is Jane ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
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Pasaje populare
Pagina 1281 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Pagina 1187 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Pagina 1297 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Pagina 1188 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
Pagina 1315 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Pagina 1128 - When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin new reap'd Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home.
Pagina 1315 - ... And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,* Straining upon the start. The game's afoot ; Follow your spirit : and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry ! England ! and Saint George ! [Exeunt . Alarum, and Chambers go off.
Pagina 1081 - 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 1343 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Pagina 1338 - Upon the king! let us our lives, our souls, Our debts, our careful wives, Our children, and our sins lay on the king!