The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen3 |
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Richard Plantagenet , my lord , will come : We sent unto the Temple , to his
chamber ; And answer was return ' d , that he will come . Mor . Enough ; my soul
shall then be satisfied . Poor gentleman ! his wrong doth equal mine . Since
Henry ...
Richard Plantagenet , my lord , will come : We sent unto the Temple , to his
chamber ; And answer was return ' d , that he will come . Mor . Enough ; my soul
shall then be satisfied . Poor gentleman ! his wrong doth equal mine . Since
Henry ...
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... great reason to do Richard right : Especially , for those occasions At Eltham -
place I told your majesty . K . Hen . And those occasions , uncle , were of force :
Therefore , my loving lords , our pleasure is , That Richard be restored to his
blood .
... great reason to do Richard right : Especially , for those occasions At Eltham -
place I told your majesty . K . Hen . And those occasions , uncle , were of force :
Therefore , my loving lords , our pleasure is , That Richard be restored to his
blood .
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Let Richard be restored to his blood ; So shall his father ' s wrongs be recompens
' d . Ilin . As will the rest , so willeth Winchester . K . Hen . If Richard will be true ,
not that alone , But all the whole inheritance I give , That doth belong unto the ...
Let Richard be restored to his blood ; So shall his father ' s wrongs be recompens
' d . Ilin . As will the rest , so willeth Winchester . K . Hen . If Richard will be true ,
not that alone , But all the whole inheritance I give , That doth belong unto the ...
Página 276
The air hath got into my deadly wounds ; And much effuse of blood doth make me
faint :Come , York , and Richard , Warwick , and the rest ; I stabb ' d your father ' s
bosoms , split my breast . [ He faints . Alarum and Retreat . Enter EDWARD ...
The air hath got into my deadly wounds ; And much effuse of blood doth make me
faint :Come , York , and Richard , Warwick , and the rest ; I stabb ' d your father ' s
bosoms , split my breast . [ He faints . Alarum and Retreat . Enter EDWARD ...
Página 337
What ! wilt thou not ? where is that devil ' s butcher , Hard - favoured Richard ?
Richard , where art thou ? Thou art not here : Murder is thy alms - deed ;
Petitioners for blood thou ne ' er put ' st back . K . Edw . Away , I say ; I charge ye ,
bear her ...
What ! wilt thou not ? where is that devil ' s butcher , Hard - favoured Richard ?
Richard , where art thou ? Thou art not here : Murder is thy alms - deed ;
Petitioners for blood thou ne ' er put ' st back . K . Edw . Away , I say ; I charge ye ,
bear her ...
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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
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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.