The Tragedy of Richard the ThirdMacmillan, 1912 - 198 pagini |
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Pagina 54
... Duch . No , boy . Girl . Why do you weep so oft , and beat your breast , And cry , " O Clarence , my unhappy son ! " Boy . Why do you look on us , and shake your head , 5 And call us orphans , wretches , castaways , If that our noble ...
... Duch . No , boy . Girl . Why do you weep so oft , and beat your breast , And cry , " O Clarence , my unhappy son ! " Boy . Why do you look on us , and shake your head , 5 And call us orphans , wretches , castaways , If that our noble ...
Pagina 55
... Duch . Ah , that deceit should steal such gentle shape , And with a virtuous vizor hide deep vice ! He is my son , ay , and therein my shame ; Yet from my dugs he drew not this deceit . Boy . Think you my uncle did dissemble , grandam ?
... Duch . Ah , that deceit should steal such gentle shape , And with a virtuous vizor hide deep vice ! He is my son , ay , and therein my shame ; Yet from my dugs he drew not this deceit . Boy . Think you my uncle did dissemble , grandam ?
Pagina 56
... Duch . Ah , so much interest have I in thy sorrow As I had title in thy noble husband ! I have bewept a worthy husband's death , And liv'd with looking on his images ; 45 50 But now two mirrors of his princely semblance Are crack'd in ...
... Duch . Ah , so much interest have I in thy sorrow As I had title in thy noble husband ! I have bewept a worthy husband's death , And liv'd with looking on his images ; 45 50 But now two mirrors of his princely semblance Are crack'd in ...
Pagina 57
... Duch . Alas for both , both mine , Edward and Clar- ence ! Q. Eliz . What stay had I but Edward ? and he's gone . Chil . What stay had we but Clarence ? and he's gone . Duch . What stays had I but they ? and they are gone . Q. Eliz ...
... Duch . Alas for both , both mine , Edward and Clar- ence ! Q. Eliz . What stay had I but Edward ? and he's gone . Chil . What stay had we but Clarence ? and he's gone . Duch . What stays had I but they ? and they are gone . Q. Eliz ...
Pagina 58
... Duch . God bless thee ; and put meekness in thy breast , Love , charity , obedience , and true duty ! Glou . [ Aside . ] Amen ; and make me die a good old man ! 110 That is the butt - end of a mother's blessing . I marvel that her Grace ...
... Duch . God bless thee ; and put meekness in thy breast , Love , charity , obedience , and true duty ! Glou . [ Aside . ] Amen ; and make me die a good old man ! 110 That is the butt - end of a mother's blessing . I marvel that her Grace ...
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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 Lady live look Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lord Stanley madam Margaret Marry Mayor Mess mother Murd murder noble Norfolk peace Plantagenet play Prince Qq omit Queen Ratcliff Re-enter Rich Richard III Richard the Third Richm Richmond Rivers royal SCENE Shakespeare sleep sorrow soul Stan sweet tell thee thou hast throne thyself 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 158 - 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 151 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
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 - What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by. Richard loves Richard: that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here?
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 152 - 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 ! 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.