King Richard IIIThe Floating Press, 1 ian. 2009 - 271 pagini Richard III belongs to Shakespeare's folio of King Richard plays, and is the longest of his plays after Hamlet. It is classified variously as a tragedy and a history, showing the reign of Richard III in an unflattering light. The play's length springs in part from its reference to the other Richard plays, with which Shakespeare assumed his audience would be familiar. These references and characters are often edited out to create an abridged version when the play is performed for modern audiences. |
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Pagina 12
... wife, Clarence, 'tis she That tempers him to this extremity. Was it not she and that good man of worship, Antony Woodville, her brother there, That made him send Lord Hastings to the Tower, From whence this present day he is deliver'd ...
... wife, Clarence, 'tis she That tempers him to this extremity. Was it not she and that good man of worship, Antony Woodville, her brother there, That made him send Lord Hastings to the Tower, From whence this present day he is deliver'd ...
Pagina 13
... wife hath a pretty foot, A cherry lip, a bonny eye, a passing pleasing tongue; And that the queen's kindred are made gentlefolks: How say you, sir? can you deny all this? BRAKENBURY. With this, my lord, myself have naught to do. GLOSTER ...
... wife hath a pretty foot, A cherry lip, a bonny eye, a passing pleasing tongue; And that the queen's kindred are made gentlefolks: How say you, sir? can you deny all this? BRAKENBURY. With this, my lord, myself have naught to do. GLOSTER ...
Pagina 19
... Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, Stabb'd by the self-same hand that made these wounds! L0, in these windows that let forth thy life, I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes:— 0, cursed be the hand that made these holes ...
... Wife to thy Edward, to thy slaughter'd son, Stabb'd by the self-same hand that made these wounds! L0, in these windows that let forth thy life, I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes:— 0, cursed be the hand that made these holes ...
Pagina 20
... wife, let her be made More miserable by the death of him Than I am made by my young lord and thee!— Come, now towards Chertsey with your holy load, Taken from Paul's to be interred there; And still, as you are weary of this weight, Rest ...
... wife, let her be made More miserable by the death of him Than I am made by my young lord and thee!— Come, now towards Chertsey with your holy load, Taken from Paul's to be interred there; And still, as you are weary of this weight, Rest ...
Pagina 40
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Scene III London A Room in the Palace | 38 |
Scene IV London A Room in the Tower | 61 |
ACT II | 80 |
Scene I London A Room in the Palace | 81 |
Scene V London The Tower Walls | 150 |
Scene VI London A Street | 157 |
Scene VII London Court of Baynards Castle | 159 |
ACT IV | 174 |
Scene I London Before the Tower | 175 |
Scene II London A Room of State in the Palace | 183 |
Scene III London Another Room in the Palace | 194 |
Scene IV London Before the Palace | 199 |
Scene II Another Room in the Palace | 90 |
Scene III London A Street | 100 |
Scene IV London A Room in the Palace | 105 |
ACT III | 112 |
Scene I London A Street | 113 |
Scene II Before Lord Hastings House | 129 |
Scene III Pomfret Before the Castle | 139 |
Scene IV London A Room in the Tower | 142 |
Scene V A Room in Lord Stanleys House | 236 |
ACT V | 238 |
Scene I Salisbury An Open Place | 239 |
Scene II Plain Near Tamworth | 241 |
Scene III Bosworth Field | 243 |
Scene IV Another Part of the Field | 267 |
Scene V Another Part of the Field | 269 |
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ANNE arms Baynard's Castle blood BRAKENBURY brother BUCKINGHAM CATESBY CLARENCE cousin curse daughter dead dear death deed despair didst DORSET doth dream DUCHESS DUCHESS OF YORK duke Duke of Norfolk enemies Enter GLOST ESBY Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fly friends gentle GHOST give GLOSTER God's grace gracious grandam GREY happy hate hath hear heart heaven holy honour house of Lancaster husband JAMES TYRREL kill'd KING EDWARD KING RICHARD live London look look'd Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lord Stanley LOVEL madam majesty MAYOR MESSENGER Methought mighty mother NORFOLK peace Plantagenet Pomfret poor prince PURSUIVANT QUEEN ELIZABETH QUEEN MARGARET RATCLIFF RICHMOND RIVERS royal Scene SECOND MURDERER sleep sorrow soul sovereign speak stabb'd sweet sword tell tender tent thee thine THIRD CITIZEN thou hast to-day to-morrow Tower traitor TYRREL uncle unto Vaughan weep wife William Brandon withal YORK