The Plays of William Shakespeare. In Ten Volumes: King Richard III ; King Henry VIII ; CoriolanusC. Bathurst, J. Beecroft, W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Hinton, L. Davis, Hawes, Clarke and Collins, R. Horsfield, W. Johnston, W. Owen, T. Caslon, E. Johnson, S. Crowder, B. White, T. Longman, B. Law, E. and C. Dilly, C. Corbett, W. Griffin, T. Cadell, W. Woodfall, G. Keith, T. Lowndes, T. Davies, J. Robson, T. Becket, F. Newbery, G. Robinson, T. Payne, J. Williams, M. Hingeston, and J. Ridley., 1773 |
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Pagina 9
... Exit Haftings , He cannot live I hope , and must not die , ' Till George be pack'd with poft - horfe up to heaven . I'll in , to urge his hatred more to Clarence , With lies well steel'd with weighty arguments ; And , if I fail not in ...
... Exit Haftings , He cannot live I hope , and must not die , ' Till George be pack'd with poft - horfe up to heaven . I'll in , to urge his hatred more to Clarence , With lies well steel'd with weighty arguments ; And , if I fail not in ...
Pagina 10
... Exit . Enter the coarfe of Henry the fixth , with halberds to guard it , Lady Anne being the mourner . Anne . Set down , fet down your honourable load , - If honour may be shrouded in a hearfe , - Whilft I awhile obfequiously lament The ...
... Exit . Enter the coarfe of Henry the fixth , with halberds to guard it , Lady Anne being the mourner . Anne . Set down , fet down your honourable load , - If honour may be shrouded in a hearfe , - Whilft I awhile obfequiously lament The ...
Pagina 20
... Exit . Enter the Queen , Lord Rivers her brother , and Lord Gray her fon . Riv . Have patience , madam ; there's no doubt his majefty Will foon recover his accuftom'd health . Gray . In that you brook it ill , it makes him worse ...
... Exit . Enter the Queen , Lord Rivers her brother , and Lord Gray her fon . Riv . Have patience , madam ; there's no doubt his majefty Will foon recover his accuftom'd health . Gray . In that you brook it ill , it makes him worse ...
Pagina 32
... Exit . Buck . My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses . Riv . And fo doth mine : I wonder , fhe's at liberty . Glo . I cannot blame her , by God's holy mother ; She hath had too much wrong , and I repent My part thereof , that I ...
... Exit . Buck . My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses . Riv . And fo doth mine : I wonder , fhe's at liberty . Glo . I cannot blame her , by God's holy mother ; She hath had too much wrong , and I repent My part thereof , that I ...
Pagina 38
... Exit Brakenbury . 2 Vil . What , fhall we ftab him as he fleeps ? 1 Vil . No ; he'll fay , ' twas done cowardly , when he wakes . 2 Vil . When he wakes ? why , fool , he fhall never wake until the great judgment - day . 1 Vil . Why ...
... Exit Brakenbury . 2 Vil . What , fhall we ftab him as he fleeps ? 1 Vil . No ; he'll fay , ' twas done cowardly , when he wakes . 2 Vil . When he wakes ? why , fool , he fhall never wake until the great judgment - day . 1 Vil . Why ...
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Pagina 5 - 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 244 - O, how wretched 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 244 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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 4 - 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 246 - 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; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...
Pagina 205 - sa stranger now again. Anne. So much the more Must pity drop upon her. Verily, I swear, 't is better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perked up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.