The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volumul 19F. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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Pagina 13
... highness to commit me now . GLO . Why , this it is , when men are rul'd by women : ' Tis not the king , that sends you to the Tower ; My lady Grey , his wife , Clarence , ' tis she , That tempers him to this extremity 7 . Was it not she ...
... highness to commit me now . GLO . Why , this it is , when men are rul'd by women : ' Tis not the king , that sends you to the Tower ; My lady Grey , his wife , Clarence , ' tis she , That tempers him to this extremity 7 . Was it not she ...
Pagina 73
... highness To take our brother Clarence to your grace . GLO . Why , madam , have I offer'd love for this , To be so flouted in this royal presence ? Who knows not , that the gentle duke is dead ? [ They all start . You do him injury , to ...
... highness To take our brother Clarence to your grace . GLO . Why , madam , have I offer'd love for this , To be so flouted in this royal presence ? Who knows not , that the gentle duke is dead ? [ They all start . You do him injury , to ...
Pagina 74
... highness hear me . K. EDW . Then say at once , what is it thou re- quest'st . STAN . The forfeit 3 , sovereign , of my servant's life ; * So quarto 1597 ; first folio , and . + So folio ; quarto 1597 , demand'st . 1 Some tardy cripple ...
... highness hear me . K. EDW . Then say at once , what is it thou re- quest'st . STAN . The forfeit 3 , sovereign , of my servant's life ; * So quarto 1597 ; first folio , and . + So folio ; quarto 1597 , demand'st . 1 Some tardy cripple ...
Pagina 97
... highness shall repose you at the Tower ; Then where you please , and shall be thought most fit For your best health and recreation . PRINCE . I do not like the Tower , of any place : - Did Julius Cæsar build that place , my lord ? GLO ...
... highness shall repose you at the Tower ; Then where you please , and shall be thought most fit For your best health and recreation . PRINCE . I do not like the Tower , of any place : - Did Julius Cæsar build that place , my lord ? GLO ...
Pagina 163
... highness to my just request ? K. RICH . I do remember me , -Henry the sixth Did prophecy , that Richmond should be king , When Richmond was a little peevish boy . A king ! -perhaps9— son of John of Gaunt , Duke of Lancaster , the fourth ...
... highness to my just request ? K. RICH . I do remember me , -Henry the sixth Did prophecy , that Richmond should be king , When Richmond was a little peevish boy . A king ! -perhaps9— son of John of Gaunt , Duke of Lancaster , the fourth ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., Volumul 19 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1821 |
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ancient ANNE archbishop blood brother BUCK cardinal Catesby CLAR Clarence crown daughter dead death devil doth DUCH Duke of Buckingham Earl Earl of Richmond Earle Richmond editors ELIZ Elizabeth enemies England Enter Exeunt Exit fair farewell father fear folio friends GENT gentleman Gloster grace hand Hanmer hath haue hear heart heaven Holinshed honour horse JOHNSON KATH King Edward King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III king's lady leaue Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lovel madam MALONE MASON means mother MURD night noble old copy passage play Polydore Virgil pray Prince quarto Queen Rape of Lucrece Ratcliff RICH Richmond royal scene Shakspeare Shore Sir Thomas Sir Thomas Hanmer sonne soul speak speech STAN Stanley STEEVENS tell thee THEOBALD thou Tower unto WARBURTON wife Wolsey word York
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Pagina 427 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Pagina 495 - Her own shall bless her; Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow: Good grows with her: In her days, every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine, what he plants; and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours...
Pagina 55 - And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy ; And, in my company, my brother Gloster : Who from my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches ; thence we look'd toward England, And cited up a thousand heavy times, During the wars of York and Lancaster That had befall'n us.
Pagina 450 - After my death I wish no other herald,. 'No other speaker of my living actions, To keep mine honour from corruption, But such an honest chronicler as Griffith.
Pagina 432 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
Pagina 305 - I COME no more to make you laugh : things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.
Pagina 449 - Oxford ! one of which fell with him, Unwilling to outlive the good that did it ; The other, though unfinish'd, yet so famous, So excellent in art, and still so rising, That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue. His overthrow heap'd happiness upon him ; For then, and not till then, he felt himself, And found the blessedness of being little : And, to add greater honours to his age Than man could give him, he died fearing God.
Pagina 428 - But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes
Pagina 427 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Pagina 54 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.