The Plays of Shakspeare, Volumen5Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... grace -majesty , I should say , for grace thou wilt have none , - P. Hen . What , none ? Fal . No , by my troth , -not so much as will serve to be prologue to an egg and butter . P. Hen . Well , how then ? come roundly , roundly . Fal ...
... grace -majesty , I should say , for grace thou wilt have none , - P. Hen . What , none ? Fal . No , by my troth , -not so much as will serve to be prologue to an egg and butter . P. Hen . Well , how then ? come roundly , roundly . Fal ...
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... that thou dreamest not of , the which , for sport sake , are content to do the profession some grace , that would , if matters should be looked into , for their own credit sake , make all 44 [ Act II . KING HENRY IV .
... that thou dreamest not of , the which , for sport sake , are content to do the profession some grace , that would , if matters should be looked into , for their own credit sake , make all 44 [ Act II . KING HENRY IV .
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... grace be not quite out of thee , now thou shalt be moved . — Give me a cup of sack , to make mine eyes look red , that it may be thought I have wept ; for I must speak in passion , and I will do it in King Cambyses ' vein . [ Drinks . P ...
... grace be not quite out of thee , now thou shalt be moved . — Give me a cup of sack , to make mine eyes look red , that it may be thought I have wept ; for I must speak in passion , and I will do it in King Cambyses ' vein . [ Drinks . P ...
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... grace : there is a devil haunts thee , in the likeness of a fat old man , - ‚ —a tun of man is thy companion . Why dost thou converse with that trunk of humours , that bolting - hutch of beastliness , that swoln parcel of dropsies ...
... grace : there is a devil haunts thee , in the likeness of a fat old man , - ‚ —a tun of man is thy companion . Why dost thou converse with that trunk of humours , that bolting - hutch of beastliness , that swoln parcel of dropsies ...
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William Shakespeare Henry Morley. Fal . I would your grace would take me with you . Whom means your grace ? P. Hen . That villainous abominable misleader of youth , Falstaff , that old white - bearded Satan . Fal . My lord , the man I ...
William Shakespeare Henry Morley. Fal . I would your grace would take me with you . Whom means your grace ? P. Hen . That villainous abominable misleader of youth , Falstaff , that old white - bearded Satan . Fal . My lord , the man I ...
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anon Archbishop Archbishop of York Bard Bardolph Battle of Shrewsbury blood Blunt brother captain Chief Justice cousin crown Davy dead death Dericke Doll dost doth Douglas Earl Eastcheap Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fear fellow France giue give Glend Glendower grace hand hang Harry Harry Percy hath haue head hear heart honour horse Host Hostess Hotspur Iohn Iudge Jack Kate King Henry King of England Lady look Lord chiefe Iustice Maiestie Marry Master Shallow merry Mortimer Mowb never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Peto Pist Poins pr'ythee pray Prince HENRY Prince JOHN Prince of Wales prisoners rascal Re-enter rogue sack SCENE Shal Shrewsbury Sir John Falstaff Sir John Oldcastle sonne soul speak stand sweet sword tell thee Theefe thou art thou hast thou shalt villain Westmoreland wilt Worcester word Zounds
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Página 26 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. {Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world...
Página 29 - He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took 't away again ; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Página 23 - I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife " Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work.
Página 108 - God ! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, — Weary of solid firmness, — melt itself Into the sea ! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips ; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors ! 0, if this were seen, The happiest youth, — viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, — Would shut the book, and sit him down...
Página 27 - And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents. So, when this loose behaviour I throw off And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes...
Página 30 - Out of my grief and my impatience Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for he made me mad To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman Of guns, and drums, and wounds, — God save the mark!— And telling me the sovereign's!
Página 147 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — this earth, that bears thee dead, Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.
Página 146 - Harry, thou hast robb'd me of my youth : I better brook the loss of brittle life, Than those proud titles thou hast won of me ; They wound my thoughts, worse than thy sword my flesh : But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool; And time, that takes survey of all the world, Must have a stop.
Página 176 - The tide of blood in me Hath proudly flow'd in vanity till now: Now doth it turn, and ebb back to the sea, Where it shall mingle with the state of floods, And flow henceforth in formal majesty.