The Tragedy of Richard the ThirdMacmillan, 1912 - 198 pagini |
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Pagina 2
... CATESBY . SIR JAMES TYRREL . SIR JAMES BLUNT . SIR WALTER HERBERT . SIR ROBERT BRAKENBURY , lieutenant of the Tower , CHRISTOPHER URSWICK , a priest . Another Priest . TRESSEL and BERKELEY , gentlemen attending on the Lady Anne . Lord ...
... CATESBY . SIR JAMES TYRREL . SIR JAMES BLUNT . SIR WALTER HERBERT . SIR ROBERT BRAKENBURY , lieutenant of the Tower , CHRISTOPHER URSWICK , a priest . Another Priest . TRESSEL and BERKELEY , gentlemen attending on the Lady Anne . Lord ...
Pagina 34
... Catesby . 320 Cates . Madam , his Majesty doth call for you ; And for your Grace ; and yours , my noble lord . Lords , will you go with me ? Q. Eliz . Catesby , I come . Riv . We wait upon your Grace . Exeunt all but Gloucester . Glou ...
... Catesby . 320 Cates . Madam , his Majesty doth call for you ; And for your Grace ; and yours , my noble lord . Lords , will you go with me ? Q. Eliz . Catesby , I come . Riv . We wait upon your Grace . Exeunt all but Gloucester . Glou ...
Pagina 67
... Catesby , ] and others . Buck . Welcome , sweet prince , to London , to your chamber . Glou . Welcome , dear cousin , my thoughts ' sovereign . The weary way hath made you melancholy . Prince . No , uncle ; but our crosses on the way 5 ...
... Catesby , ] and others . Buck . Welcome , sweet prince , to London , to your chamber . Glou . Welcome , dear cousin , my thoughts ' sovereign . The weary way hath made you melancholy . Prince . No , uncle ; but our crosses on the way 5 ...
Pagina 73
... Catesby . Buck . Think you , my lord , this little prating York Was not incensed by his subtle mother To taunt and scorn you thus opprobriously ? Glou . No doubt , no doubt . O , ' tis a perilous boy ; Bold , quick , ingenious , forward ...
... Catesby . Buck . Think you , my lord , this little prating York Was not incensed by his subtle mother To taunt and scorn you thus opprobriously ? Glou . No doubt , no doubt . O , ' tis a perilous boy ; Bold , quick , ingenious , forward ...
Pagina 74
... Catesby , And , as it were far off , sound thou Lord Hastings , How he doth stand affected to our purpose ; 171 And summon him to - morrow to the Tower , To sit about the coronation . If thou dost find him tractable to us , Encourage ...
... Catesby , And , as it were far off , sound thou Lord Hastings , How he doth stand affected to our purpose ; 171 And summon him to - morrow to the Tower , To sit about the coronation . If thou dost find him tractable to us , Encourage ...
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Anne battle Baynard's Castle blood Brak Brakenbury brother Buck Buckingham Cate Catesby Clar Clarence conscience cousin crown curse daughter dead dear death deed Dorset dost doth dream Duch Duke Duke of Gloucester Duke of York Edward Eliz Elizabeth England Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Ff omit friends gentle Glou God's Grace Grey hate hath hear heart heaven Henry Holinshed holy house of Lancaster husband Julius Cæsar kill'd King Richard live look Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lord Stanley madam Margaret Marry Mayor Mess mother Murd murder noble Norfolk peace Ph.D Plantagenet play Prince Professor of English Qq omit Queen Ratcliff Rich Richard III Richard Ratcliff Richard the Third Richm Richmond royal SCENE Shakespeare sleep sorrow soul Stan tell thee thou hast throne to-morrow Tower tragedy Tyrrel uncle unto weep wife withal York
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Pagina 152 - I am a villain : yet I lie, I am not. Fool, of thyself speak well : fool, do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the direst degree ; All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, Guilty! guilty!
Pagina 4 - ... Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace...
Pagina 151 - What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself?
Pagina 159 - Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die: I think, there be six Richmonds in the field ; Five have I slain to-day, instead of him: — A horse ! a horse ! my kingdom for a horse ! [Exeunt.
Pagina 152 - I shall, despair. — There is no creature loves me ; And, if I die, no soul will pity me : — Nay, wherefore should they ? since that I myself Find in myself no pity to myself. Methought, the souls of all that I had murder'd Came to my tent : and every one did threat To-morrow's vengeance on the head of Richard.
Pagina 35 - Grey. But then I sigh, and with a piece of Scripture, Tell them — that God bids us do good for evil ; And thus I clothe my naked villany With old odd ends, stolen forth of holy writ ; And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.
Pagina 37 - Lord ! methought what pain it was to drown ! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears ! What sights of ugly death within mine eyes...
Pagina 4 - Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds, To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Pagina 152 - Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree ; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree ; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, — Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.
Pagina 38 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, — Such terrible impression made my dream.