The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 5
... grace in fpeech , Her words y - clad with wifdom's majesty , Make me from wondring fall to weeping joys , Such is the fulness of my heart's content . Lords , with one cheerful voice welcome my Love . All kneel . Long live Queen Margret ...
... grace in fpeech , Her words y - clad with wifdom's majesty , Make me from wondring fall to weeping joys , Such is the fulness of my heart's content . Lords , with one cheerful voice welcome my Love . All kneel . Long live Queen Margret ...
Pagina 13
... Grace . Hume . But by the grace of God , and Hume's advice , Your Your Grace's title fhall be multiply'd . Elean . What KING HENRY VI .
... Grace . Hume . But by the grace of God , and Hume's advice , Your Your Grace's title fhall be multiply'd . Elean . What KING HENRY VI .
Pagina 14
... Grace fhall be propounded him . Elean . It is enough , I'll think upon the queftions . When from St. Albans we do make return , We'll fee thofe things effected to the full . Here , Hume , take this reward . Make merry , man ,, With thy ...
... Grace fhall be propounded him . Elean . It is enough , I'll think upon the queftions . When from St. Albans we do make return , We'll fee thofe things effected to the full . Here , Hume , take this reward . Make merry , man ,, With thy ...
Pagina 16
... Grace , Begin your fuits anew , and fue to him . [ Tears the fupplications . Away , bafe cullions . - Suffolk , let them go . All . Come , let's be gone . [ Exeunt Petitioners . Q. Mar. My lord of Suffolk , fay , is this the guife ? Is ...
... Grace , Begin your fuits anew , and fue to him . [ Tears the fupplications . Away , bafe cullions . - Suffolk , let them go . All . Come , let's be gone . [ Exeunt Petitioners . Q. Mar. My lord of Suffolk , fay , is this the guife ? Is ...
Pagina 18
... Grace be worthy , yea or no , Difpute not that ; York is the worthier . Cer . Ambitious Warwick , let thy Betters fpeak . War . The Cardinal's not my better in the field . Buck . All in this Presence are thy betters , Warwick . War ...
... Grace be worthy , yea or no , Difpute not that ; York is the worthier . Cer . Ambitious Warwick , let thy Betters fpeak . War . The Cardinal's not my better in the field . Buck . All in this Presence are thy betters , Warwick . War ...
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The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and ..., Volumul 5 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1768 |
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Afide againſt Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal cauſe Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford confcience Crown curfe death doth Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear feems fenfe fent fhall fhame fhould fight firft flain fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glofter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Henry VI himſelf honour Houſe Jack Cade King Henry King's lady laft Lord Lord Chamberlain Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble perfon pleaſe pleaſure pray prefent Prince Queen reafon reft Rich Richard SCENE ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerſet ſpeak Suffolk tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand unto WARBURTON Warwick whofe wife words
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Pagina 243 - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? 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 extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks...
Pagina 156 - To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Pagina 452 - 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 417 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Pagina 455 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Pagina 455 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...
Pagina 452 - Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Pagina 464 - And though he were unsatisfied in getting— Which was a sin— yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely: ever witness for him Those twins of learning that he rais'd in you, Ipswich and 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.
Pagina 230 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; 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 456 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou...