“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, Volume 10G. Fleischer the younger, 1807 |
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... Exeunt . SCENE II . : The same . A Room of State in the same , Enter King HENRY , GLOSTER , BEDFORD , EXETER , WARWICK , WESTMORELAND , and Attendants . K. Hen . Where is my gracious Lord of Can- terbury ? Exe . Not here in presence . K ...
... Exeunt . SCENE II . : The same . A Room of State in the same , Enter King HENRY , GLOSTER , BEDFORD , EXETER , WARWICK , WESTMORELAND , and Attendants . K. Hen . Where is my gracious Lord of Can- terbury ? Exe . Not here in presence . K ...
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... Exeunt Ambassadors . Exe . This was a merry message . K. Hen . We hope to make the sender blush at it . [ Descends from his thrope . Therefore , my Lords , omit no happy hour , That may give furtherance to our expedition : * For we have ...
... Exeunt Ambassadors . Exe . This was a merry message . K. Hen . We hope to make the sender blush at it . [ Descends from his thrope . Therefore , my Lords , omit no happy hour , That may give furtherance to our expedition : * For we have ...
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... . By my troth , he'll yield the crow a pudding one of these days : the King hath kill'd his heart . Good husband , come home pre- sently . [. Exeunt. Mrs. QUICKLY. and. Boy . Bard . Come , shall I make you two friends KING HENRY V. 25.
... . By my troth , he'll yield the crow a pudding one of these days : the King hath kill'd his heart . Good husband , come home pre- sently . [. Exeunt. Mrs. QUICKLY. and. Boy . Bard . Come , shall I make you two friends KING HENRY V. 25.
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... Exeunt . " SCENE II . Southampton . A Council - Chamber . Enter EXETER , BEDFORD , and WESTMORELAND . Bed . Fore God , his Grace is bold , to trust these traitors . Exe . They shall be apprehended by and by . West . How smooth and even ...
... Exeunt . " SCENE II . Southampton . A Council - Chamber . Enter EXETER , BEDFORD , and WESTMORELAND . Bed . Fore God , his Grace is bold , to trust these traitors . Exe . They shall be apprehended by and by . West . How smooth and even ...
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... Exeunt Conspirators , guarded . Now , Lords , for France ; the enterprize whereof Shall be to you , as us , like glorious . We doubt not of a fair and lucky war ; Since God so graciously hath brought to light This dangerous treason ...
... Exeunt Conspirators , guarded . Now , Lords , for France ; the enterprize whereof Shall be to you , as us , like glorious . We doubt not of a fair and lucky war ; Since God so graciously hath brought to light This dangerous treason ...
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Alarum Alen Alençon Alice arms Bardolph Bastard battle battle of Agincourt Bedford blood brave Burgundy called Captain Char Charles Constable of France crown Dauphin dead death doth Duke of Burgundy Duke of York Earl Earl of Cambridge England English Enter King HENRY Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fight Fluellen folio France French friends give Gloster goot Grace Harfleur hast hath heart Henry's Holinshed honour John JOHNSON Kate Kath King Henry VI King's knight Liege Lord Majesty MALONE MASON means Mortimer never noble numbers old copy Orleans passage peace Pist Pistol Plantagenet play Pope Prince prisoners PUCELLE quarto ransom Reig Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet RITSON Salisbury scene sense Shakspeare soldier Somerset soul speak STEEVENS sword Talbot tell thee Theobald uncle unto WARBURTON Warwick Winchester word
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Page 67 - NOW entertain conjecture of a time When creeping murmur and the poring dark Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret .whispers of each other's watch. Fire answers fire ; and through their paly flames Each battle sees the other's umber
Page 43 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, shew us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are -worth your breeding : -which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Page 69 - There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out ; For our bad neighbour makes us early stirrers, Which is both healthful and good husbandry.
Page 235 - tis your thoughts that now must deck our kings, Carry them here and there ; jumping o'er times ; Turning the accomplishment of many years Into an hour-glass...
Page 83 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...
Page 43 - ... grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture ; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,* Straining upon the start. The game's afoot ; Follow your spirit : and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry ! England ! and Saint George ! [Exeunt . Alarum,...
Page 17 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum,...
Page 43 - O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height.
Page 84 - We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he, to-day that sheds his blood with me, Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition* : And gentlemen in England, now a-bed, Shall think themselves accurs'd, they were not here ; And hold their manhoods cheap, while any speaks, That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
Page 76 - Must kings neglect that private men enjoy! And what have kings that privates have not too, Save ceremony— save general ceremony?