The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen3 |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 6
Página 242
Rich . About that , which concerns your grace and us ; The crown of England ,
father , which is yours . York . Mine , boy ? not till king Henry be dead . Rich . Your
right depends not on his life or death . Edw . Now you are heir , therefore enjoy it
...
Rich . About that , which concerns your grace and us ; The crown of England ,
father , which is yours . York . Mine , boy ? not till king Henry be dead . Rich . Your
right depends not on his life or death . Edw . Now you are heir , therefore enjoy it
...
Página 255
Rich . Three glorious suns , each one a perfect sun ; Not separated with the
racking clouds , But sever ' d in a pale clear - shining sky . See , see ! they join ,
embrace , and seem to kiss , As if they vow ' d some league inviolable : Now are
they ...
Rich . Three glorious suns , each one a perfect sun ; Not separated with the
racking clouds , But sever ' d in a pale clear - shining sky . See , see ! they join ,
embrace , and seem to kiss , As if they vow ' d some league inviolable : Now are
they ...
Página 256
... George Steevens, and Isaac Reed William Shakespeare. Rich . Say how he
died , for I will hear it all . Mess . Environed he was with many foes ; And stood
against them as the hope of Troy Against the Greeks , that would have enter ' d
Troy .
... George Steevens, and Isaac Reed William Shakespeare. Rich . Say how he
died , for I will hear it all . Mess . Environed he was with many foes ; And stood
against them as the hope of Troy Against the Greeks , that would have enter ' d
Troy .
Página 264
Rich . Are you there , butcher ? - 0 , I cannot speak ! Clif . Ay , crook - back ; here I
stand , to answer thee , Or any he the proudest of thy sort . Rich . ' Twas you that
kill ' d young Rutland , was it not ? Clif . Ay , and old York , and yet not satisfied .
Rich . Are you there , butcher ? - 0 , I cannot speak ! Clif . Ay , crook - back ; here I
stand , to answer thee , Or any he the proudest of thy sort . Rich . ' Twas you that
kill ' d young Rutland , was it not ? Clif . Ay , and old York , and yet not satisfied .
Página 265
Rich . Northumberland , I hold thee reverently ; Break off the parle ; for scarce I
can refrain The execution of my big ... Rich . Ay , like a dastard , and a
treacherous coward , As thou didst kill our tender brother Rutland ; But , ere sun -
set , I ' ll ...
Rich . Northumberland , I hold thee reverently ; Break off the parle ; for scarce I
can refrain The execution of my big ... Rich . Ay , like a dastard , and a
treacherous coward , As thou didst kill our tender brother Rutland ; But , ere sun -
set , I ' ll ...
Comentarios de la gente - Escribir un comentario
No encontramos ningún comentario en los lugares habituales.
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
Términos y frases comunes
Alarum arms bear better blood body brave brother Cade Char Charles Clarence Clif Clifford command crown dead death doth duke earl Edward enemies England English Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fight foes follow Forces France French friends give Gloster grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hence Henry's highness hold honour hope I'll John keep King Henry lady leave live look lord majesty Margaret master means never noble once peace poor prince prisoner protector queen rest Rich Richard Salisbury SCENE shalt shame soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stand stay Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou thou art thought thousand towns traitor treason true uncle unto Warwick yield York
Pasajes populares
Página 337 - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me!
Página 6 - Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night ! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky, And with them scourge the bad revolting stars That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the Fifth, too famous to live long ! England ne'er lost a king of so much worth.
Página 41 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose. And here I prophesy, — this brawl to-day , Grown to this faction in the Temple garden, Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Página 191 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven half-penny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped 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 palfry go to grass.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen3 The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 27 Dic. 2006 |
| Exportar cita | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |