The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Henry VI, pt. 1-3 |
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Then take my soul ; my body , soul , and all , Before that England give the French
the foil . [ They depart . See ! they forsake me . Now the time is come , That
France must vails her lofty - plumed crest , And let her head fall into England's lap
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Then take my soul ; my body , soul , and all , Before that England give the French
the foil . [ They depart . See ! they forsake me . Now the time is come , That
France must vails her lofty - plumed crest , And let her head fall into England's lap
.
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6 6 6 • Omitting Suffolk's exile , my soul's treasure ? Why only , Suffolk , mourn I
not for thee , • And with the southern clouds contend in tears ; • Theirs for the
earth's increase , mine for my sorrows ? Now , get thee hence : The king , thou
know'st ...
6 6 6 • Omitting Suffolk's exile , my soul's treasure ? Why only , Suffolk , mourn I
not for thee , • And with the southern clouds contend in tears ; • Theirs for the
earth's increase , mine for my sorrows ? Now , get thee hence : The king , thou
know'st ...
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Comb down his hair ; look ! look ! it stands upright , * • Like lime - twigs set to
catch my winged soul !• Give me some drink ; and bid the apothecary • Bring the
strong poison that I bought of him . * K. Hen . O thou eternal Mover of the heavens
...
Comb down his hair ; look ! look ! it stands upright , * • Like lime - twigs set to
catch my winged soul !• Give me some drink ; and bid the apothecary • Bring the
strong poison that I bought of him . * K. Hen . O thou eternal Mover of the heavens
...
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And , if thou tell'st the heavy story right , Upon my soul , the hearers will shed
tears 16 , Yea , even my foes will shed fast - falling tears , And say , —Alas , it was
a piteous deed !There , take the crown , and , with the crown , my curse ; And , in
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And , if thou tell'st the heavy story right , Upon my soul , the hearers will shed
tears 16 , Yea , even my foes will shed fast - falling tears , And say , —Alas , it was
a piteous deed !There , take the crown , and , with the crown , my curse ; And , in
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Ah , Montague , * If thou be there , sweet brother , take my hand , * And with thy
lips keep in my soul a while ! * Thou lov'st me not ; for , brother , if thou didst , *
Thy tears would wash this cold congealed blood , * That glues my lips , and will
not ...
Ah , Montague , * If thou be there , sweet brother , take my hand , * And with thy
lips keep in my soul a while ! * Thou lov'st me not ; for , brother , if thou didst , *
Thy tears would wash this cold congealed blood , * That glues my lips , and will
not ...
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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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