The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen3 |
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But what said Warwick to these injuries ? Mess . He , more incens ' d against your
majesty Than all the rest , discharg ' d me with these words ; Tell him from me ,
that he hath done me wrong , And therefore I ' ll uncrown him ere ' t be long .
But what said Warwick to these injuries ? Mess . He , more incens ' d against your
majesty Than all the rest , discharg ' d me with these words ; Tell him from me ,
that he hath done me wrong , And therefore I ' ll uncrown him ere ' t be long .
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Why , no : for he hath made a solemn vow Never to lie and take his natural rest ,
Till Warwick , or himself , be quite suppress ' d . 2 Watch . To - morrow then ,
belike , shall be the day , If Warwick be so near as men report . 3 Watch . But say ,
I ...
Why , no : for he hath made a solemn vow Never to lie and take his natural rest ,
Till Warwick , or himself , be quite suppress ' d . 2 Watch . To - morrow then ,
belike , shall be the day , If Warwick be so near as men report . 3 Watch . But say ,
I ...
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See how the surly Warwick mans the walls . War . O , unbid spite ! is sportful
Edward come ? Where slept our scouts , or how are they seduc ' d , That we
could hear no news of his repair ? K . Edw . Now , Warwick , wilt thou ope the city
gates ...
See how the surly Warwick mans the walls . War . O , unbid spite ! is sportful
Edward come ? Where slept our scouts , or how are they seduc ' d , That we
could hear no news of his repair ? K . Edw . Now , Warwick , wilt thou ope the city
gates ...
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For Warwick was a bug , that fear ' d us all .Now , Montague , sit fast ; I seek for
thee , That Warwick ' s bones may keep thine company . [ Exit . War . Ah , who is
nigh ? come to me , friend or foe , And tell me , who is victor , York , or Warwick ?
For Warwick was a bug , that fear ' d us all .Now , Montague , sit fast ; I seek for
thee , That Warwick ' s bones may keep thine company . [ Exit . War . Ah , who is
nigh ? come to me , friend or foe , And tell me , who is victor , York , or Warwick ?
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Ah , Warwick , Montague hath breath ' d his last ; And to the latest gasp cried out
for Warwick , And said - Commend me to my valiant brother . And more he would
have said ; and more he spoke , Which sounded like a cannon in a vault , That ...
Ah , Warwick , Montague hath breath ' d his last ; And to the latest gasp cried out
for Warwick , And said - Commend me to my valiant brother . And more he would
have said ; and more he spoke , Which sounded like a cannon in a vault , That ...
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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.