The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Henry VI, pt. 1-3 |
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–My body shall Pay recompense , if you will grant my suit . [ They shake their
heads . Cannot my body , nor blood - sacrifice , Entreat you to your wonted
furtherance ? Then take my soul ; my body , soul , and all , Before that England
give the ...
–My body shall Pay recompense , if you will grant my suit . [ They shake their
heads . Cannot my body , nor blood - sacrifice , Entreat you to your wonted
furtherance ? Then take my soul ; my body , soul , and all , Before that England
give the ...
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Thus in a passage of the Burial Service , to which I am surprised none of the
commentators have adverted , ' In the midst of life we are in death , ' 15
Shakspeare has confounded the terms which signify body and soul together . So
in A ...
Thus in a passage of the Burial Service , to which I am surprised none of the
commentators have adverted , ' In the midst of life we are in death , ' 15
Shakspeare has confounded the terms which signify body and soul together . So
in A ...
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Re - enter WHITMORE , with SUFFOLK's Body . • Whit . There let his head and
lifeless body lie21 , • Until the queen his mistress bury it . [ Exit . I am able
metbinks ( Out of a fortitude of soul I feel ) , To endure more miseries , and greater
far ...
Re - enter WHITMORE , with SUFFOLK's Body . • Whit . There let his head and
lifeless body lie21 , • Until the queen his mistress bury it . [ Exit . I am able
metbinks ( Out of a fortitude of soul I feel ) , To endure more miseries , and greater
far ...
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Enter a Son that has killed his Father 3 , dragging in the dead Body , Son . Ill
blows the wind , that profits no - body.· This man , whom hand to hand I slew in
fight , May be possessed with some store of crowns : * And I , that haply take them
from ...
Enter a Son that has killed his Father 3 , dragging in the dead Body , Son . Ill
blows the wind , that profits no - body.· This man , whom hand to hand I slew in
fight , May be possessed with some store of crowns : * And I , that haply take them
from ...
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Why ask I that ? my mangled body shows , * My blood , my want of strength , my
sick heart shows That I must yield my body to the earth , And , by my fall , the
conquest to my foe . Thus yields the cedar to the axe's edge , Whose arms gave ...
Why ask I that ? my mangled body shows , * My blood , my want of strength , my
sick heart shows That I must yield my body to the earth , And , by my fall , the
conquest to my foe . Thus yields the cedar to the axe's edge , Whose arms gave ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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.