The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volumen6 |
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Look on thy country , look on fertile France , And see the cities and the towns
defac'd By wasting ruin of the cruel foe ! As looks the mother on her lowly babe ,
When death doth close his tender dying eyes , See , see , the pining malady of ...
Look on thy country , look on fertile France , And see the cities and the towns
defac'd By wasting ruin of the cruel foe ! As looks the mother on her lowly babe ,
When death doth close his tender dying eyes , See , see , the pining malady of ...
Página 158
Look , how they gaze ! See , how the giddy multitude do point , • And nod their
heads , and throw their eyes on thee ! • Ah , Gloster , hide thee from their hateful
looks ; • And , in thy closet pent up , rue my shame , And ban 4 thine enemies ,
both ...
Look , how they gaze ! See , how the giddy multitude do point , • And nod their
heads , and throw their eyes on thee ! • Ah , Gloster , hide thee from their hateful
looks ; • And , in thy closet pent up , rue my shame , And ban 4 thine enemies ,
both ...
Página 177
... balls murderous tyranny Sits in grim inajesty , to fright the world . ' Look not
upon me , for thine eyes are wounding :' Yet do not go away ; -Come , basilisk ,
And kill the innocent gazer with thy sight : For in the shade of death I shall find joy
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... balls murderous tyranny Sits in grim inajesty , to fright the world . ' Look not
upon me , for thine eyes are wounding :' Yet do not go away ; -Come , basilisk ,
And kill the innocent gazer with thy sight : For in the shade of death I shall find joy
...
Página 191
Can I make men live , whe'r they will or no ?* O ! torture me no more , I will
confess.' Alive again ? then show me where he is ; • I'll give a thousand pound to
look upon him.* He hath no eyes , the dust hath blinded them.Comb down his
hair ...
Can I make men live , whe'r they will or no ?* O ! torture me no more , I will
confess.' Alive again ? then show me where he is ; • I'll give a thousand pound to
look upon him.* He hath no eyes , the dust hath blinded them.Comb down his
hair ...
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Nay , do not fright us with an angry look : We are thy sovereign , Clifford , kneel
again ; For thy mistaking so , we pardon thee . * Clif . This is my king , York , I do
not mistake ; • But thou mistak'st me much , to think I do :* To Bedlam with him ! is
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Nay , do not fright us with an angry look : We are thy sovereign , Clifford , kneel
again ; For thy mistaking so , we pardon thee . * Clif . This is my king , York , I do
not mistake ; • But thou mistak'st me much , to think I do :* To Bedlam with him ! is
...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alarum answer arms bear better blood body brother Cade 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 London look lord majesty Margaret master means Mess mind never noble once peace poor prince protector queen reason 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 true uncle unto Warwick yield York
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Página 211 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school; and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.
Página 201 - Dick. The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers. Cade. Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment ? that parchment, being scribbled o'er, should undo a man ? Some say, the bee stings ; but I say, 'tis the bee's wax, for I did but seal once to a thing, and I was never mine own man since.
Página 304 - That rents the thorns, and is rent with the thorns Seeking a way, and straying from the way ; Not knowing how to find the open air, But toiling desperately to find it out, — Torment myself to catch the English crown : And from that torment I will free myself, Or hew my way out with a bloody axe. "Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile ; And cry, content...
Página 15 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till by broad spreading it disperse to nought.
Página 283 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, • His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Página 42 - 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 38 - Let him that is a true-born gentleman And stands upon the honour of his birth, If he suppose that I have pleaded truth. From off this brier pluck a white rose with me. 30 Som. Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer, But dare maintain the party of the truth, Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.