The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen3 |
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What should I say ? his deeds exceed all speech : He ne'er lift up his hand , but conquered . Exe . We mourn in black ; Why mourn we not in blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden coffin we attend ; And death's ...
What should I say ? his deeds exceed all speech : He ne'er lift up his hand , but conquered . Exe . We mourn in black ; Why mourn we not in blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden coffin we attend ; And death's ...
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Char . Bastard of Orleans , thrice welcome to us . Bast . Methinks , your looks are sad , your cheer appall'd ? Hath the late overthrow wrought this offence ? Be not dismay'd , for succour is at hand : 7 SCENE II . 13 KING HENRY VI .
Char . Bastard of Orleans , thrice welcome to us . Bast . Methinks , your looks are sad , your cheer appall'd ? Hath the late overthrow wrought this offence ? Be not dismay'd , for succour is at hand : 7 SCENE II . 13 KING HENRY VI .
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Be not dismay'd , for succour is at hand : A holy maid hither with me I bring , Which , by a vision sent to her from heaven , Ordained is to raise this tedious siege , And drive the English forth the bounds of France .
Be not dismay'd , for succour is at hand : A holy maid hither with me I bring , Which , by a vision sent to her from heaven , Ordained is to raise this tedious siege , And drive the English forth the bounds of France .
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Stay , stay thy hands ; thou art an Amazon , And fightest with the sword of Deborah . Puc . Christ's mother helps me , else I were too weak . Char . Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that SCENE II . 15 KING HENRY VI .
Stay , stay thy hands ; thou art an Amazon , And fightest with the sword of Deborah . Puc . Christ's mother helps me , else I were too weak . Char . Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that SCENE II . 15 KING HENRY VI .
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Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn with thy desire ; My heart and hands thou hast at once subdu'd . Excellent Pucelle , if thy name be so , Let me thy servant , and not sovereign , be ; ' Tis the ...
Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn with thy desire ; My heart and hands thou hast at once subdu'd . Excellent Pucelle , if thy name be so , Let me thy servant , and not sovereign , be ; ' Tis the ...
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Alarum arms bear blood body brother Cade Char 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 Mess 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 wilt 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.