The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Henry VI, pt. 1-3C. Whittingham, 1826 |
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William Shakespeare. 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 French Dauphin sueth thus to thee . Puc . I must not yield to any rites ...
William Shakespeare. 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 French Dauphin sueth thus to thee . Puc . I must not yield to any rites ...
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... hand , That hath contriv'd this woeful tragedy ! In thirteen battles Salisbury o'ercame ; Henry the Fifth he first train'd to the wars ; Whilst any trump did sound , or drum struck up , His sword did ne'er leave striking in the field ...
... hand , That hath contriv'd this woeful tragedy ! In thirteen battles Salisbury o'ercame ; Henry the Fifth he first train'd to the wars ; Whilst any trump did sound , or drum struck up , His sword did ne'er leave striking in the field ...
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... hand , and smiles on me ; As who should say , When I am dead and gone , Remember to avenge me on the French.— Plantagenet , I will ; and like thee , Nero , Play on the lute , beholding the towns burn : Wretched shall France be only in ...
... hand , and smiles on me ; As who should say , When I am dead and gone , Remember to avenge me on the French.— Plantagenet , I will ; and like thee , Nero , Play on the lute , beholding the towns burn : Wretched shall France be only in ...
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... hand , I scorn thee and thy faction , peevish boy . Suf . Turn not thy scorns this way , Plantagenet . Plan . Proud Poole , I will ; and scorn both him and thee . Suf . I'll turn my part thereof into thy throat . Som . Away , away ...
... hand , I scorn thee and thy faction , peevish boy . Suf . Turn not thy scorns this way , Plantagenet . Plan . Proud Poole , I will ; and scorn both him and thee . Suf . I'll turn my part thereof into thy throat . Som . Away , away ...
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... hands , and keep the peace . Pray , uncle Gloster , mitigate this strife . 1 Serv . Nay , if we be Forbidden stones , we'll fall to it with our teeth . 2 Serv . Do what ye dare , we are as resolute . VOL . VI . G. [ Skirmish again . Glo ...
... hands , and keep the peace . Pray , uncle Gloster , mitigate this strife . 1 Serv . Nay , if we be Forbidden stones , we'll fall to it with our teeth . 2 Serv . Do what ye dare , we are as resolute . VOL . VI . G. [ Skirmish again . Glo ...
Términos y frases comunes
Alarum arms blood brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade cardinal Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth duke of York earl earl of Warwick enemies England Enter KING HENRY Exeunt Exit father fear fight foes France French friends give Gloster grace hand hath head heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade King Edward King Henry VI King Richard III Lady Lancaster lord lord protector madam majesty Malone Mess ne'er never night noble old play peace Plantagenet prince protector PUCELLE QUEEN MARGARET Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
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Página 309 - 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 310 - I tend my flock; 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 93 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Página 19 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.
Página 220 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny : the threehooped 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 palfrey go to grass.