Shakspeare's tragedy of King Richard ii, with notes, adapted for scholastic or private study by J. Hunter |
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... defend myself against mine adversary : I beseech you therefore of right , and to have the battle against him in upright judgment . ' After this , when the king had communed with his council a little , he commanded the two dukes to stand ...
... defend myself against mine adversary : I beseech you therefore of right , and to have the battle against him in upright judgment . ' After this , when the king had communed with his council a little , he commanded the two dukes to stand ...
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... defend my loyalty , - By all my hopes , most falsely doth he lie . Boling . Pale trembling coward , 7 there I throw my gage , 8 The fair reverence ] The reverend honour . 2 These terms of treason ] Viz . , traitor and miscreant . 3 ...
... defend my loyalty , - By all my hopes , most falsely doth he lie . Boling . Pale trembling coward , 7 there I throw my gage , 8 The fair reverence ] The reverend honour . 2 These terms of treason ] Viz . , traitor and miscreant . 3 ...
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... defend : And interchangeably hurl down my gage Upon this overweening traitor's foot , To prove myself a loyal gentleman Even in the best blood chambered in his bosom : In haste whereof , most heartily I pray Your highness to assign our ...
... defend : And interchangeably hurl down my gage Upon this overweening traitor's foot , To prove myself a loyal gentleman Even in the best blood chambered in his bosom : In haste whereof , most heartily I pray Your highness to assign our ...
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... defend my soul from such foul sin ! Shall I seem crest - fallen in my father's sight ? Or with pale beggar fear impeach my height 3 Before this outdared 4 dastard ? Ere my tongue Shall wound mine honour with such feeble wrong , ment to ...
... defend my soul from such foul sin ! Shall I seem crest - fallen in my father's sight ? Or with pale beggar fear impeach my height 3 Before this outdared 4 dastard ? Ere my tongue Shall wound mine honour with such feeble wrong , ment to ...
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... defending of myself , A traitor to my God , my king , and me : And , as I truly fight , defend me heaven ! [ He takes his seat . Trumpet sounds . Enter BOLINGBROKE , in armour , preceded by a Herald . · K. Rich . Marshal , ask yonder ...
... defending of myself , A traitor to my God , my king , and me : And , as I truly fight , defend me heaven ! [ He takes his seat . Trumpet sounds . Enter BOLINGBROKE , in armour , preceded by a Herald . · K. Rich . Marshal , ask yonder ...
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Shakspeare's Tragedy of King Richard II, with Notes, Adapted for Scholastic ... William Shakespeare Pré-visualização indisponível - 2015 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
anointed arms Bagot banished BISHOP OF CARLISLE blood Boling Bolingbroke breath Bushy Calais castle cousin crown dear defend deposed dost doth Duch duke of Aumerle duke of Hereford duke of Lancaster duke of Norfolk Duke of York earl of Wiltshire earth Editor's EDMUND OF LANGLEY Edward's England Enter KING RICHARD Exeunt Exton fair false farewell father fear Fitzwater flatter gage Gloster Gloster's death grace Green grief hand hath heart heaven Henry hither Holinshed honour John of Gaunt Julius Cæsar king's land liege live look Lord Marshal Macbeth majesty means Mowbray's noble North Northumberland oath pardon peace Percy prince Queen realm recreant Rich Ross royal Scroop Shakspeare Shakspeare's shame sorrow soul sovereign speak swear sweet sword tears thee thine Thomas Mowbray thou art thou hast throne tongue traitor treason trumpet uncle unto weeping Willo
Passagens conhecidas
Página 35 - This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out (I die pronouncing it), Like to a tenement, or pelting farm: England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots, and rotten parchment bonds: That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
Página 67 - And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Página 102 - As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious ; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on gentle Richard; no man cried 'God save him!
Página 35 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son, This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world...
Página 67 - 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 11 - Rich. Rage must be withstood : Give me his gage : — Lions make leopards tame. Nor. Yea, but not change his spots: take but my shame, And I resign my gage. My dear dear lord, The purest treasure mortal times afford Is — spotless reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam, or painted clay.
Página 68 - Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king!
Página 27 - All places that the eye of heaven visits Are to a wise man ports and happy havens.
Página 88 - Venice gave His body to that pleasant country's earth, And his pure soul unto his captain Christ, Under whose colours he had fought so long.
Página 32 - O but they say the tongues of dying men Enforce attention like deep harmony: Where words are scarce, they are seldom spent in vain. For they breathe truth that breathe their words in pain.