The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Henry VI, pt. 1-3 |
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If we be English deer , be then in blood 5 : Not rascal - like , to fall down with a
pinch ; But rather moody - mad , and desperate stags , Turn on the bloody
hounds with heads of steel , And make the cowards stand aloof at bay : Sell every
man ...
If we be English deer , be then in blood 5 : Not rascal - like , to fall down with a
pinch ; But rather moody - mad , and desperate stags , Turn on the bloody
hounds with heads of steel , And make the cowards stand aloof at bay : Sell every
man ...
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... Quicken'd with youthful spleen , and warlike rage , Beat down Alençon ,
Orleans , Burgundy , And from the pride of Gallia rescu'd thee . The ireful bastard
Orleans — that drew blood From thee , my boy ; and had the maidenhood Of thy
first ...
... Quicken'd with youthful spleen , and warlike rage , Beat down Alençon ,
Orleans , Burgundy , And from the pride of Gallia rescu'd thee . The ireful bastard
Orleans — that drew blood From thee , my boy ; and had the maidenhood Of thy
first ...
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Obscure and lowly swain , King Henry's blood , The honourable blood of
Lancaster , • Must not be shed by such a jaded groom 8 . Hast thou not kiss'd thy
hand , and held my stirrup ? . Bare - headed plodded by my footcloth mule , .
Obscure and lowly swain , King Henry's blood , The honourable blood of
Lancaster , • Must not be shed by such a jaded groom 8 . Hast thou not kiss'd thy
hand , and held my stirrup ? . Bare - headed plodded by my footcloth mule , .
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Would not have touch'd , would not have stain'd with blood : But you are more
inhuman , more inexorable , 0 , ten time more , -than tigers of Hyrcania . See ,
ruthless queen , a hapless father's tears : This cloth thou dipp'dst in blood of my
sweet ...
Would not have touch'd , would not have stain'd with blood : But you are more
inhuman , more inexorable , 0 , ten time more , -than tigers of Hyrcania . See ,
ruthless queen , a hapless father's tears : This cloth thou dipp'dst in blood of my
sweet ...
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Thy brother's blood the thirsty earth hath drunks , · Broach'd with the steely point
of Clifford's lance : • And , in the very pangs of death , he cried ,· Like to a dismal
clangor heard from far ,• Warwick , revenge ! brother , revenge my death !
Thy brother's blood the thirsty earth hath drunks , · Broach'd with the steely point
of Clifford's lance : • And , in the very pangs of death , he cried ,· Like to a dismal
clangor heard from far ,• Warwick , revenge ! brother , revenge my death !
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arms bear blood body brother Cade Clarence Clif Clifford common crown dead death doth duke earl Edward enemies England English Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fight follow Forces France French friends give Gloster grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hence Henry's highness Holinshed honour hope I'll John keep King Henry Lady leave live London look lord lost March Margaret master means mind never night noble old play once passage peace play present prince queen rest Rich Richard Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare soldiers Somerset soul speak stand stay Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thing thou thou art thought true unto Warwick York
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Página 309 - God! methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
Página 310 - I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Página 93 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Página 19 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.
Página 220 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny : the threehooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony to drink small beer: all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.