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Pagina 24
... noble duke of Gloster . 2 Ward . [ within ] Whoe'er he be , you may not be let 1 in . be of good cheere , & c . and fear not , for thou hast Cæsar and his fortune with thee . " Steevens . 7 Was Mahomet inspired with a dove ? ] Mahomet ...
... noble duke of Gloster . 2 Ward . [ within ] Whoe'er he be , you may not be let 1 in . be of good cheere , & c . and fear not , for thou hast Cæsar and his fortune with thee . " Steevens . 7 Was Mahomet inspired with a dove ? ] Mahomet ...
Pagina 25
... noble duke ; I may not open ; The cardinal of Winchester forbids : From him I have express commandment , That thou , nor none of thine , shall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodville , prizest him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ...
... noble duke ; I may not open ; The cardinal of Winchester forbids : From him I have express commandment , That thou , nor none of thine , shall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodville , prizest him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ...
Pagina 38
... noble poems of Ho . mer were holden with Alexander the Great , insomuch as everie night they were layd under his pillow , and by day were carried in the rich jewel cofer of Darius , lately before vanquished by him in battaile . " Malone ...
... noble poems of Ho . mer were holden with Alexander the Great , insomuch as everie night they were layd under his pillow , and by day were carried in the rich jewel cofer of Darius , lately before vanquished by him in battaile . " Malone ...
Pagina 54
... noble uncle , thus ignobly us'd , Your nephew , late - despised1 Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine arms , I may embrace his neck , And in his bosom spend my latter gasp : O , tell me , when my lips do touch his cheeks , That I may ...
... noble uncle , thus ignobly us'd , Your nephew , late - despised1 Richard , comes . Mor . Direct mine arms , I may embrace his neck , And in his bosom spend my latter gasp : O , tell me , when my lips do touch his cheeks , That I may ...
Pagina 56
... noble earl , And was beheaded . Thus the Mortimers , In whom the title rested , were suppress'd . Plan . Of which , my lord , your honour is the last . Mor . True ; and thou seest , that I no issue have ; And that my fainting words do ...
... noble earl , And was beheaded . Thus the Mortimers , In whom the title rested , were suppress'd . Plan . Of which , my lord , your honour is the last . Mor . True ; and thou seest , that I no issue have ; And that my fainting words do ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare ... William Shakespeare,Samuel Johnson,George Steevens Volledige weergave - 1785 |
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Alarum battle battle of Barnet blood brother Cade Cæsar Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doth Duke of York Earl England Exeunt Exit father fear fight France friends Gloster grace hand hath heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster Houses of Yorke Jack Cade Johnson Julius Cæsar King Edward King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III Lancaster lord Malone means Montague Mortimer noble old copy old play old quarto original play passage piece Plantagenet Prince printed Pucelle quarto Reignier Richard Duke Richard Plantagenet Ritson Saint Albans Salisbury says scene Second and Third second folio Shak Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul speak speech Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears thee Theobald thine thou art thou shalt Tragedie of Richarde true Tragedie unto Warburton Warwick words writer
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Pagina 174 - And, seeing ignorance is the curse of God, Knowledge the wing wherewith we fly to heaven, Unless you be possess'd with devilish spirits, You cannot but forbear to murder me.
Pagina 292 - I smile, And cry, Content, to that which grieves my heart ; And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Pagina 266 - 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.
Pagina 78 - Why am I thus bereaved thy prime decree ? The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night, Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.
Pagina 267 - Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects