The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volumul 4Harper & Bros., 1839 |
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Pagina 14
... unto the swords That make such waste in brief mortality . Under this conjuration , speak , my lord : And we will hear , note , and believe in heart , That what you speak is in your conscience wash'd As pure as sin with baptism . Cant ...
... unto the swords That make such waste in brief mortality . Under this conjuration , speak , my lord : And we will hear , note , and believe in heart , That what you speak is in your conscience wash'd As pure as sin with baptism . Cant ...
Pagina 16
... unto the daughter . Gracious lord , Stand for your own ; unwind your bloody flag ; Look back unto your mighty ancestors : Go , my dread lord , to your great grandsire's tomb , From whom you claim ; invoke his warlike spirit , And your ...
... unto the daughter . Gracious lord , Stand for your own ; unwind your bloody flag ; Look back unto your mighty ancestors : Go , my dread lord , to your great grandsire's tomb , From whom you claim ; invoke his warlike spirit , And your ...
Pagina 22
... unto the point , With crowns imperial , crowns , and coronets , Promis'd to Harry , and his followers . " The French , advis'd by good intelligence Of this most dreadful preparation , Shake in their fear ; and with pale policy Seek to ...
... unto the point , With crowns imperial , crowns , and coronets , Promis'd to Harry , and his followers . " The French , advis'd by good intelligence Of this most dreadful preparation , Shake in their fear ; and with pale policy Seek to ...
Pagina 23
... Unto Southampton do we shift our scene . SCENE I. [ Exit . The same . Eastcheap . Enter NYм and BARDOLPH . Bard . Well met , corporal Nym . ' Nym . Good morrow , lieutenant Bardolph . Bard . What , are ancient Pistol and you friends yet ...
... Unto Southampton do we shift our scene . SCENE I. [ Exit . The same . Eastcheap . Enter NYм and BARDOLPH . Bard . Well met , corporal Nym . ' Nym . Good morrow , lieutenant Bardolph . Bard . What , are ancient Pistol and you friends yet ...
Pagina 26
... Unto the camp , and profits will accrue . Give me thy hand . Nym . I shall have my noble ? Pist . In cash most justly paid . Nym . Well then , that's the humour of it . Re - enter Mrs. QUICKLY . Quic . As ever you came of women , come ...
... Unto the camp , and profits will accrue . Give me thy hand . Nym . I shall have my noble ? Pist . In cash most justly paid . Nym . Well then , that's the humour of it . Re - enter Mrs. QUICKLY . Quic . As ever you came of women , come ...
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Alarum Anne arms bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth Duch duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Eliz enemies England English Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fight France French friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath head hear heart heaven Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade JOHNSON Kath King HENRY king's lady liege live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam majesty MALONE Margaret ne'er never noble peace Pist Plantagenet pray prince queen Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak STEEVENS Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast traitor uncle unto Warwick words
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Pagina 8 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.
Pagina 494 - em, if thou canst : leave working. Song. Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Pagina 39 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more : Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing- so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears.
Pagina 536 - This royal infant, (Heaven still move about her!) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness. She shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed : Saba was never More covetous of wisdom, and fair virtue, Than this pure soul shall be...
Pagina 372 - As we pac'd along Upon the giddy footing of the hatches, Methought that Gloster stumbled ; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main. O Lord ! methought what pain it was to drown ! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears ! What sights of ugly death within mine eyes ! Methought I saw a thousand fearful wrecks; A thousand men that fishes gnaw'd upon ; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl. Inestimable stones, unvalu'd jewels, All...
Pagina 509 - 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. 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...