The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Volumen8 |
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Página 324
... lives , Than drops of blood were in my father's veins . CLIF . Urge it no more ; left that , inftead of words , I fend thee , Warwick , fuch a messenger , As fhall revenge his death before I ftir . WAR . Poor Clifford how I fcorn his ...
... lives , Than drops of blood were in my father's veins . CLIF . Urge it no more ; left that , inftead of words , I fend thee , Warwick , fuch a messenger , As fhall revenge his death before I ftir . WAR . Poor Clifford how I fcorn his ...
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... live . K. HEN . Think'ft thou that I will leave my kingly Wherein my grandfire and my father fat ? [ throne , No , first shall war unpeople this my realm , Ay , and their colours often borne in France , And now in England , to our ...
... live . K. HEN . Think'ft thou that I will leave my kingly Wherein my grandfire and my father fat ? [ throne , No , first shall war unpeople this my realm , Ay , and their colours often borne in France , And now in England , to our ...
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... live . YORK . Confirm the crown to me and to mine heirs , And thou shalt reign in quiet while thou liv'ft . K. HEN . I am content . Richard Plantagenet , Enjoy the kingdom after my decease . CLIF . What wrong is this unto the prince ...
... live . YORK . Confirm the crown to me and to mine heirs , And thou shalt reign in quiet while thou liv'ft . K. HEN . I am content . Richard Plantagenet , Enjoy the kingdom after my decease . CLIF . What wrong is this unto the prince ...
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... live , To honour me as thy king and fovereign , Neither by treason nor hostility To feek to put me down , and reign thyself . YORK . This oath I willingly take , and will perform . WAR . Long live king Henry ! Plantagenet embrace him ...
... live , To honour me as thy king and fovereign , Neither by treason nor hostility To feek to put me down , and reign thyself . YORK . This oath I willingly take , and will perform . WAR . Long live king Henry ! Plantagenet embrace him ...
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... live . CLIF . In vain thou speak'st , poor boy : my father's blood Hath stopt the paffage where thy words should enter . RUT . Then let my father's blood open't again ; He is a man , and , Clifford , cope with him . CLIF . Had I thy ...
... live . CLIF . In vain thou speak'st , poor boy : my father's blood Hath stopt the paffage where thy words should enter . RUT . Then let my father's blood open't again ; He is a man , and , Clifford , cope with him . CLIF . Had I thy ...
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againſt ANNE anſwer Becauſe blood brother BUCK Buckingham Catesby cauſe CLAR Clarence CLIF Clifford crown curfe death devil doth duke of York DUTCH earl Enter king Exeunt Exit faid father fear fhall firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fovereign friends ftand fubject fuch fweet fword gentle Glo'fter Glouceſter grace gracious GRAY HAST Haſtings hath heart heav'n Henry VI himſelf houſe huſband Ibid JOHNS king Edward Lancaſter laſt live lord Haftings Lord Stanley madam majeſty Montague moſt muſt myſelf noble paffage perfon Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prince prince of Wales quarto QUEEN Ratcliff reafon reft reſt RICH Richard Richard III Richmond ſay SCENE ſeem Shakeſpeare ſhall ſhe ſhould Somerſet ſpeak ſtand Stanley ſtate ſtay ſtill ſweet tell thee thefe THEOB theſe thine thoſe thou thouſand Unleſs unto uſe vice WARB Warwick Whoſe William Brandon words
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Página 422 - Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun, And descant on mine own deformity. And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover To entertain these fair well-spoken days, . I am determined to prove a villain, And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Página 353 - 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 537 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Página 354 - So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Página 448 - Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Página 416 - 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! I am myself alone.— Clarence, beware!
Página 422 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time...