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 3
... means inclined to do ) that the internal evidence is all opposed to that claim . When Heminge and Condell published the folio of 1623 , many of Shakespeare's contemporaries , authors , actors , and auditors , were alive ; and the player ...
... means inclined to do ) that the internal evidence is all opposed to that claim . When Heminge and Condell published the folio of 1623 , many of Shakespeare's contemporaries , authors , actors , and auditors , were alive ; and the player ...
Pagina 9
... meaning of the poet is obtained by " moist ; " and here and elsewhere in this play the corrections , if not from authority , have been made generally with great judgment by the editor of the second folio . 3 66 - a NOURISH of salt tears ...
... meaning of the poet is obtained by " moist ; " and here and elsewhere in this play the corrections , if not from authority , have been made generally with great judgment by the editor of the second folio . 3 66 - a NOURISH of salt tears ...
Pagina 12
... meaning of Shakespeare seems to be , that what was usually the " vaward " of the army had in this instance purposely been " plac'd behind , " in order to " relieve and follow " the rest . Sir John Fastolfe , perhaps , ordinarily led the ...
... meaning of Shakespeare seems to be , that what was usually the " vaward " of the army had in this instance purposely been " plac'd behind , " in order to " relieve and follow " the rest . Sir John Fastolfe , perhaps , ordinarily led the ...
Pagina 18
... mean ? Alen . He may mean more than we poor men do know : These women are shrewd tempters with their tongues . Reig . My lord , where are you ? what devise you on ? Shall we give over Orleans , or no ? Puc . Why , no , I say ...
... mean ? Alen . He may mean more than we poor men do know : These women are shrewd tempters with their tongues . Reig . My lord , where are you ? what devise you on ? Shall we give over Orleans , or no ? Puc . Why , no , I say ...
Pagina 20
... means this ? Glo . Pill'd priest ' , dost thou command me to be shut out ? Win . I do , thou most usurping proditor , And not protector , of the king or realm . Glo . Stand back , thou manifest conspirator , Thou that contriv'dst to ...
... means this ? Glo . Pill'd priest ' , dost thou command me to be shut out ? Win . I do , thou most usurping proditor , And not protector , of the king or realm . Glo . Stand back , thou manifest conspirator , Thou that contriv'dst to ...
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.