The Works of Shakespeare ...Bobbs-Merrill Company, 1910 |
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... Duke of Clarence , RICHARD , afterwards Duke of Gloucester , DUKE OF NORFOLK , MARQUESS OF MONTAGUE , EARL OF WARWICK , his Sons . A of the Duke of York's Party . EARL OF PEMBROKE , LORD HASTINGS , LORD STAFFORD , SIR JOHN MORTIMER ...
... Duke of Clarence , RICHARD , afterwards Duke of Gloucester , DUKE OF NORFOLK , MARQUESS OF MONTAGUE , EARL OF WARWICK , his Sons . A of the Duke of York's Party . EARL OF PEMBROKE , LORD HASTINGS , LORD STAFFORD , SIR JOHN MORTIMER ...
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... DUKE OF YORK , EDWARD , RICHARD , NORFOLK , MONTAGUE , WARWICK , and Soldiers . War . I wonder how the king escaped our hands . York . While we pursued the horsemen of the north , He slily stole away and left his men : Whereat the great ...
... DUKE OF YORK , EDWARD , RICHARD , NORFOLK , MONTAGUE , WARWICK , and Soldiers . War . I wonder how the king escaped our hands . York . While we pursued the horsemen of the north , He slily stole away and left his men : Whereat the great ...
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... Duke of Somerset's head . York . Richard hath best deserved of all my sons . But is your grace dead , my Lord of Somerset ? Norf . Such hope have all the line of John of Gaunt ! Rich . Thus do I hope to shake King Henry's head . War ...
... Duke of Somerset's head . York . Richard hath best deserved of all my sons . But is your grace dead , my Lord of Somerset ? Norf . Such hope have all the line of John of Gaunt ! Rich . Thus do I hope to shake King Henry's head . War ...
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... York ; For this is thine and not King Henry's heirs ' . York . Assist me then , sweet Warwick , and I will ; For ... Duke of York , be king , And bashful Henry deposed , whose cowardice Hath made us by - words to our enemies . York ...
... York ; For this is thine and not King Henry's heirs ' . York . Assist me then , sweet Warwick , and I will ; For ... Duke of York , be king , And bashful Henry deposed , whose cowardice Hath made us by - words to our enemies . York ...
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... Duke of York , descend my throne , And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet ; 75 I am thine . York . I am thy sovereign . Exe . For shame , come down : he made thee Duke of York . York . It was my inheritance , as the earldom was . Exe ...
... Duke of York , descend my throne , And kneel for grace and mercy at my feet ; 75 I am thine . York . I am thy sovereign . Exe . For shame , come down : he made thee Duke of York . York . It was my inheritance , as the earldom was . Exe ...
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Página 66 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God! methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
Página 95 - I can add colours to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages, And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
Página 165 - The bird that hath been limed in a bush, With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush : And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird, Have now the fatal object in my eye, Where my poor young was lim'd, was caught, and kill'd.