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... honour'st arms , Let's fight it out , and not stand cavilling thus . [ fly . Rich . Sound drums and trumpets , and the king will York . Sons , peace ! [ speak . K. Hen . Peace thou ! and give king Henry leave to War . Plantagenet shall ...
... honour'st arms , Let's fight it out , and not stand cavilling thus . [ fly . Rich . Sound drums and trumpets , and the king will York . Sons , peace ! [ speak . K. Hen . Peace thou ! and give king Henry leave to War . Plantagenet shall ...
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... honour bides . North . Be thou a prey unto the house of York , And die in bands for this unmanly deed ! Cliff . In dreadful war may'st thou be overcome ! Or live in peace , abandon'd , and despis'd ! [ Exeunt North . Cliff . and West ...
... honour bides . North . Be thou a prey unto the house of York , And die in bands for this unmanly deed ! Cliff . In dreadful war may'st thou be overcome ! Or live in peace , abandon'd , and despis'd ! [ Exeunt North . Cliff . and West ...
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William Shakespeare. To honour me as thy king and sovereign ; And neither by treason , nor hostility , To seek to put me down , and reign thyself . York . This oath I willingly take , and will perform . [ Coming from the Throne . War ...
William Shakespeare. To honour me as thy king and sovereign ; And neither by treason , nor hostility , To seek to put me down , and reign thyself . York . This oath I willingly take , and will perform . [ Coming from the Throne . War ...
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... honour : And , seeing thou dost , I here divorce myself , Both from thy table , Henry , and thy bed , Until that act of parliament be repeal'd , Whereby my son is disinherited , The northern lords , that have forsworn thy colours , Will ...
... honour : And , seeing thou dost , I here divorce myself , Both from thy table , Henry , and thy bed , Until that act of parliament be repeal'd , Whereby my son is disinherited , The northern lords , that have forsworn thy colours , Will ...
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... honour him so much , To prick thy finger , though to wound his heart : What valour were it , when a cur doth grin , For one to thrust his band between his teeth , When he might spurn him with his foot away ? It is war's prize to take ...
... honour him so much , To prick thy finger , though to wound his heart : What valour were it , when a cur doth grin , For one to thrust his band between his teeth , When he might spurn him with his foot away ? It is war's prize to take ...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of ..., Volume 5 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1850 |
The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare...: Embracing a Life of ..., Volume 5 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1850 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Achilles Agam Agamemnon Ajax Alcib Alcibiades Anne Apem Apemantus bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Clifford Cres Cressid crown curse death Diomed dost doth Duch duke duke of York Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear Flav fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grey hand hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Henry honour house of Lancaster house of York i'the Kath king king's lady live look lord Lord Chamberlain lordship madam Menelaus Murd ne'er never noble Norfolk o'the Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace pity poor pr'ythee pray prince queen Rich Richard Richmond SCENE Serv shalt soul speak Surry sweet sword tell thee Ther There's Thersites thine thou art thou hast thyself Timon Troilus Trojan Troy Ulyss unto Warwick York
Passagens conhecidas
Página 56 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Página 53 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 84 - Her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow. Good grows with her; In her days every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants, and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours.
Página 53 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Página 48 - O'er-run and trampled on : Then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours...
Página 49 - Nay then, farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness ; And, from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting : I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Página 93 - Fool, of thyself speak well : fool, do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Página 9 - How could communities, Degrees in schools, and brotherhoods in cities, Peaceful commerce from dividable shores, The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away, untune that string, And hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy...
Página 19 - Lord! methought, what pain it was to drown! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears What sights of ugly death within mine eyes. Methought, I saw a thousand fearful wrecks; A thousand men, that fishes gnaw'd upon; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl, Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels, All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea...
Página 104 - I COME no more to make you laugh; things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.