The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, Volumul 4G. Bell, 1875 |
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Pagina 13
... hath no lean wardrobe . ' Sblood , I am as melan- choly as a gib9 cat , or a lugg'd bear . P. Hen . Or an old lion ; or a lover's lute . Fal . Yea , or the drone of a Lincolnshire bagpipe 1o . P. Hen . What sayest thou to a hare , or ...
... hath no lean wardrobe . ' Sblood , I am as melan- choly as a gib9 cat , or a lugg'd bear . P. Hen . Or an old lion ; or a lover's lute . Fal . Yea , or the drone of a Lincolnshire bagpipe 1o . P. Hen . What sayest thou to a hare , or ...
Pagina 20
... hath no foil to set it off . I'll so offend , to make offence a skill ; Redeeming time , when men think least I will . [ Exit . SCENE III . The same . Another Room in the Palace . Enter KING HENRY , NORTHUMBERLAND , WOR- CESTER ...
... hath no foil to set it off . I'll so offend , to make offence a skill ; Redeeming time , when men think least I will . [ Exit . SCENE III . The same . Another Room in the Palace . Enter KING HENRY , NORTHUMBERLAND , WOR- CESTER ...
Pagina 23
... bearing the name of Edmund ; one being Edmund Earl of March , nephew to Lady Percy , and the proper Mortimer of this play ; the other Sir Edmund Mortimer , uncle Who , in my soul , hath wilfully betray'd The SC . III . 23 KING HENRY IV .
... bearing the name of Edmund ; one being Edmund Earl of March , nephew to Lady Percy , and the proper Mortimer of this play ; the other Sir Edmund Mortimer , uncle Who , in my soul , hath wilfully betray'd The SC . III . 23 KING HENRY IV .
Pagina 24
William Shakespeare. Who , in my soul , hath wilfully betray'd The lives of those that he did lead to fight Against the great magician , damn'd Glendower 11 ; Whose daughter , as we hear , the earl of March Hath lately married . Shall ...
William Shakespeare. Who , in my soul , hath wilfully betray'd The lives of those that he did lead to fight Against the great magician , damn'd Glendower 11 ; Whose daughter , as we hear , the earl of March Hath lately married . Shall ...
Pagina 37
... hath brought three hundred marks with him in gold : I heard him tell it to one of his company , last night at supper ; a kind of audi- tor ; one that hath abundance of charge too , God knows what . They are up already , and call for ...
... hath brought three hundred marks with him in gold : I heard him tell it to one of his company , last night at supper ; a kind of audi- tor ; one that hath abundance of charge too , God knows what . They are up already , and call for ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of ..., Volumul 4 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1850 |
The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of ..., Volumul 4 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1850 |
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ancient art thou Bard Bardolph Ben Jonson blood brother called captain Constable of France Cotgrave cousin crown devil dost doth Douglas Duke Earl Eastcheap England English Enter Exeunt Exit faith Falstaff father fear folio France French friends give Glend Glendower grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heaven Holinshed honour horse Host Hotspur humour Kate Kath King Henry King Henry IV king's knave Lady liege look lord majesty master means merry Mortimer never night noble Northumberland numbers old copies passage peace Percy Pist Pistol play Poins pr'ythee pray PRINCE JOHN prince of Wales quarto rogue sack says SCENE Shakespeare Shal Shallow Sir John Sir John Falstaff soldiers speak Steevens sweet sword tell thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought unto Westmoreland word
Pasaje populare
Pagina 372 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered : We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition...
Pagina 327 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!
Pagina 199 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Pagina 23 - Was parmaceti for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it was, That villainous saltpetre should be digg'd Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly ; and but for these vile guns He would himself have been a soldier.
Pagina 202 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd; The which observ'd . a man may prophesy, With a near aim , of the main chance of things As yet not come to life , which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Pagina 199 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Pagina 281 - On this unworthy scaffold, to bring forth So great an object : Can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France ? or may we cram Within this wooden O, the very casques, That did affright the air at Agincourt? O, pardon ! since a crooked figure may Attest, in little place, a million ; And let us, ciphers to this great accompt, On your imaginary forces...
Pagina 168 - Windsor, thou didst swear to me then, as I was washing thy wound, to marry me and make me my lady thy wife.
Pagina 198 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Pagina 281 - FOR a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene...