The Plays of Shakspeare, Volumen5Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... a peppercorn , a brewer's horse the inside of a church ! Company , villainous company , hath been the spoil of me . Bard . Sir John , you are so fretful , Scene 3. ] 101 KING HENRY IV . Our meeting is Bridgnorth: and, Harry, you ...
... a peppercorn , a brewer's horse the inside of a church ! Company , villainous company , hath been the spoil of me . Bard . Sir John , you are so fretful , Scene 3. ] 101 KING HENRY IV . Our meeting is Bridgnorth: and, Harry, you ...
Página 102
... Bard . Why , you are so fat , Sir John , that you must needs be out of all compass , -out of all rea- sonable compass , Sir John . Fal . Do thou amend thy face , and I'll amend my life . Thou art our admiral , thou bearest the lantern ...
... Bard . Why , you are so fat , Sir John , that you must needs be out of all compass , -out of all rea- sonable compass , Sir John . Fal . Do thou amend thy face , and I'll amend my life . Thou art our admiral , thou bearest the lantern ...
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... Bard . ' Sblood , I would my face were in your belly ! Fal . God - a - mercy ! so should I be sure to be heart - burned . Enter Hostess . How now , Dame Partlet the hen ? have you in- quired yet who picked my pocket ? Host . Why , Sir ...
... Bard . ' Sblood , I would my face were in your belly ! Fal . God - a - mercy ! so should I be sure to be heart - burned . Enter Hostess . How now , Dame Partlet the hen ? have you in- quired yet who picked my pocket ? Host . Why , Sir ...
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... Bard . Yea , two and two , Newgate - fashion . Host . My lord , I pray you , hear me . P. Hen . What sayest thou , Mistress Quickly ? How does thy husband I love him well , he is an honest man . Host . Good my lord , hear me . Fal . Pr ...
... Bard . Yea , two and two , Newgate - fashion . Host . My lord , I pray you , hear me . P. Hen . What sayest thou , Mistress Quickly ? How does thy husband I love him well , he is an honest man . Host . Good my lord , hear me . Fal . Pr ...
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... Bard . Indeed , Sir John , you said so . Fal . Yea , if he said my ring was copper . P. Hen . I say , ' t is copper : darest thou be as good as thy word now ? Fal . Why , Hal , thou knowest , as thou art but a man , I dare ; but as thou ...
... Bard . Indeed , Sir John , you said so . Fal . Yea , if he said my ring was copper . P. Hen . I say , ' t is copper : darest thou be as good as thy word now ? Fal . Why , Hal , thou knowest , as thou art but a man , I dare ; but as thou ...
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anon Archbishop Archbishop of York Bard Bardolph Battle of Shrewsbury blood Blunt brother captain Chief Justice cousin crown Davy dead death Dericke Doll dost doth Douglas Earl Eastcheap Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fear fellow France giue give Glend Glendower grace hand hang Harry Harry Percy hath haue head hear heart honour horse Host Hostess Hotspur Iohn Iudge Jack Kate King Henry King of England Lady look Lord chiefe Iustice Maiestie Marry Master Shallow merry Mortimer Mowb never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Peto Pist Poins pr'ythee pray Prince HENRY Prince JOHN Prince of Wales prisoners rascal Re-enter rogue sack SCENE Shal Shrewsbury Sir John Falstaff Sir John Oldcastle sonne soul speak stand sweet sword tell thee Theefe thou art thou hast thou shalt villain Westmoreland wilt Worcester word Zounds
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Página 26 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. {Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world...
Página 29 - He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took 't away again ; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Página 23 - I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife " Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work.
Página 108 - God ! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, — Weary of solid firmness, — melt itself Into the sea ! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips ; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors ! 0, if this were seen, The happiest youth, — viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, — Would shut the book, and sit him down...
Página 27 - And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents. So, when this loose behaviour I throw off And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes...
Página 30 - Out of my grief and my impatience Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for he made me mad To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman Of guns, and drums, and wounds, — God save the mark!— And telling me the sovereign's!
Página 147 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — this earth, that bears thee dead, Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.
Página 146 - Harry, thou hast robb'd me of my youth : I better brook the loss of brittle life, Than those proud titles thou hast won of me ; They wound my thoughts, worse than thy sword my flesh : But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool; And time, that takes survey of all the world, Must have a stop.
Página 176 - The tide of blood in me Hath proudly flow'd in vanity till now: Now doth it turn, and ebb back to the sea, Where it shall mingle with the state of floods, And flow henceforth in formal majesty.