The works of William Shakespeare, the text formed from an entirely new collation of the old editions, with notes [&c.] by J.P. Collier. [With] Notes and emendations to the text of Shakespeare's plays, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 6
... Forces in Bordeaux . A French Sergeant . A Porter . An old Shepherd , Father to Joan la Pucelle . MARGARET , Daughter to Reignier . COUNTESS OF AUVERGNE . JOAN LA PUCELLE , commonly called Joan of Arc . Fiends appearing to La Pucelle ...
... Forces in Bordeaux . A French Sergeant . A Porter . An old Shepherd , Father to Joan la Pucelle . MARGARET , Daughter to Reignier . COUNTESS OF AUVERGNE . JOAN LA PUCELLE , commonly called Joan of Arc . Fiends appearing to La Pucelle ...
Pagina 14
... Forces ; ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Mars his true moving , even as in the heavens , So in the earth , to this day is not known1o . Late did he shine upon the English side ; Now we are victors , upon us he smiles . What ...
... Forces ; ALENÇON , REIGNIER , and Others . Char . Mars his true moving , even as in the heavens , So in the earth , to this day is not known1o . Late did he shine upon the English side ; Now we are victors , upon us he smiles . What ...
Pagina 29
... force , like Hannibal , Drives back our troops , and conquers as she lists : So bees with smoke , and doves with noisome ... Forces . Flourish . SCENE VI . The Same . Enter , on the Walls , PUCELLE , CHARLES , REIGNIER , ALENÇON , and ...
... force , like Hannibal , Drives back our troops , and conquers as she lists : So bees with smoke , and doves with noisome ... Forces . Flourish . SCENE VI . The Same . Enter , on the Walls , PUCELLE , CHARLES , REIGNIER , ALENÇON , and ...
Pagina 31
... Forces , with scaling Ladders ; their Drums beating a dead march . Tal . Lord regent , and redoubted Burgundy , By whose approach the regions of Artois , Walloon , and Picardy , are friends to us , This happy night the Frenchmen are ...
... Forces , with scaling Ladders ; their Drums beating a dead march . Tal . Lord regent , and redoubted Burgundy , By whose approach the regions of Artois , Walloon , and Picardy , are friends to us , This happy night the Frenchmen are ...
Pagina 55
... Forces . Char . Saint Dennis bless this happy stratagem , And once again we'll sleep secure in Rouen . - and Soldiers dressed like Countrymen , ] The old stage - direction is " and four soldiers , " the theatre being able to afford no ...
... Forces . Char . Saint Dennis bless this happy stratagem , And once again we'll sleep secure in Rouen . - and Soldiers dressed like Countrymen , ] The old stage - direction is " and four soldiers , " the theatre being able to afford no ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Alarum ALENÇON Anne bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal Cardinal Wolsey Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curse dead death doth Duch duke of York earl Edward Eliz England Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fight folio France friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath hear heart heaven Henry VI honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade Kath King HENRY king's lady live lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam majesty Malone Margaret modern editors Murd never noble old copies peace Plantagenet play pray prince quartos read queen Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Salisbury SCENE Shakespeare shalt soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stage-direction Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art Tower traitor True Tragedy unto Warwick Wolsey words
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Pagina 557 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; 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 fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Pagina 347 - Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths ; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments ; Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings, 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 268 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Pagina 549 - The letter, as I live, with all the business I writ to his holiness. Nay then, farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness : And, from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting. I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Pagina 556 - 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 ; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be ; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee...
Pagina 7 - HUNG be the heavens with black , yield day to night! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky ; And with them scourge the bad revolting stars, That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the fifth, too famous to live long ! England ne'er lost a king of so much worth.
Pagina 348 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, 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...
Pagina 376 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea ; Some lay in dead men's skulls ; and in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes, ) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Pagina 483 - 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 dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Pagina 556 - And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it.