The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen3 |
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There is no hope that ever I will stay , If , the first hour , I shrink , and run away .
Here , on my knee , I beg mortality , Rather than life preserv ' d with infamy . Tal .
Shall all thy mother ' s hopes lie in one tomb ? John . Ay , rather than I ' ll shame ...
There is no hope that ever I will stay , If , the first hour , I shrink , and run away .
Here , on my knee , I beg mortality , Rather than life preserv ' d with infamy . Tal .
Shall all thy mother ' s hopes lie in one tomb ? John . Ay , rather than I ' ll shame ...
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... spirit , ( More than in women commonly is seen , ) Will answer our hope in
issue of a king ; For Henry , son unto a conqueror , Is likely to beget more
conquerors , If with a lady of so high resolve , As is fair Margaret , he be link ' d in
love .
... spirit , ( More than in women commonly is seen , ) Will answer our hope in
issue of a king ; For Henry , son unto a conqueror , Is likely to beget more
conquerors , If with a lady of so high resolve , As is fair Margaret , he be link ' d in
love .
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... and they jointly swear , To spoil the city , and your royal court . Buck . Then
linger not , my lord ; away , take horse . K . Hen . Come , Margaret ; God , ' our
hope , will succour us . Q . Mar . My hope is gone , now Suffolk is deceas ' d . K .
IIen .
... and they jointly swear , To spoil the city , and your royal court . Buck . Then
linger not , my lord ; away , take horse . K . Hen . Come , Margaret ; God , ' our
hope , will succour us . Q . Mar . My hope is gone , now Suffolk is deceas ' d . K .
IIen .
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Speak thou for me , and tell them what I did . [ Throwing down the Duke of
Somerset ' s Head . York . Richard hath best deserv ' d , of all my sons . What , is
your grace dead , my lord of Somerset ? Norf . Such hope have all the line of
John of ...
Speak thou for me , and tell them what I did . [ Throwing down the Duke of
Somerset ' s Head . York . Richard hath best deserv ' d , of all my sons . What , is
your grace dead , my lord of Somerset ? Norf . Such hope have all the line of
John of ...
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Environed he was with many foes ; And stood against them as the hope of Troy
Against the Greeks , that would have enter ' d Troy . But Hercules himself must
yield to odds ; . And many strokes , though with a little axe , Hew down and fell
the ...
Environed he was with many foes ; And stood against them as the hope of Troy
Against the Greeks , that would have enter ' d Troy . But Hercules himself must
yield to odds ; . And many strokes , though with a little axe , Hew down and fell
the ...
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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.