The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 4Harper & Bros., 1839 |
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... thou wilt not , why then be enemies with too . Pr'ythee , put up . Nym . I shall have my eight shillings , I won of you betting ? Pist . A noble shalt thou have , and present pay ; And liquor likewise will I give to thee , And ...
... thou wilt not , why then be enemies with too . Pr'ythee , put up . Nym . I shall have my eight shillings , I won of you betting ? Pist . A noble shalt thou have , and present pay ; And liquor likewise will I give to thee , And ...
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... thou cruel , Ingrateful , savage , and inhuman creature ! Thou , that didst bear the key of all my counsels , That knew'st the very bottom of my soul , That almost might'st have coin'd me into gold , Would'st thou have practis'd on me ...
... thou cruel , Ingrateful , savage , and inhuman creature ! Thou , that didst bear the key of all my counsels , That knew'st the very bottom of my soul , That almost might'st have coin'd me into gold , Would'st thou have practis'd on me ...
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... thou : Seem they grave and learned ? Why , so didst thou : Come they of noble family ? Why , so didst thou : Seem they religious ? Why , so didst thou : Or are they spare in diet ; Free from gross passion , or of mirth , or anger ...
... thou : Seem they grave and learned ? Why , so didst thou : Come they of noble family ? Why , so didst thou : Seem they religious ? Why , so didst thou : Or are they spare in diet ; Free from gross passion , or of mirth , or anger ...
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... thou speakest cheer- [ Exit . ERP . fully . Pist . Qui va lá ? K. Hen . A friend . Enter PISTOL . Pist . Discuss unto me ; Art thou officer ? Or art thou base , common , and popular ? K. Hen . I am a gentleman of a company . Pist . Trailest ...
... thou speakest cheer- [ Exit . ERP . fully . Pist . Qui va lá ? K. Hen . A friend . Enter PISTOL . Pist . Discuss unto me ; Art thou officer ? Or art thou base , common , and popular ? K. Hen . I am a gentleman of a company . Pist . Trailest ...
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... thou , thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou , that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs , than do thy worshippers ? What are thy rents ? what are thy comings - in ? O ceremony , show me but thy worth ! What is the soul of adoration ...
... thou , thou idol ceremony ? What kind of god art thou , that suffer'st more Of mortal griefs , than do thy worshippers ? What are thy rents ? what are thy comings - in ? O ceremony , show me but thy worth ! What is the soul of adoration ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Alarum Anne arms bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth Duch duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Eliz enemies England English Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fight France French friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath head hear heart heaven Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade JOHNSON Kath King HENRY king's lady liege live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam majesty MALONE Margaret ne'er never noble peace Pist Plantagenet pray prince queen Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak STEEVENS Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast traitor uncle unto Warwick words
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Página 8 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.
Página 494 - em, if thou canst : leave working. Song. Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Página 39 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more : Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing- so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears.
Página 536 - This royal infant, (Heaven still move about her!) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness. She shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed : Saba was never More covetous of wisdom, and fair virtue, Than this pure soul shall be...
Página 372 - As we pac'd along Upon the giddy footing of the hatches, Methought that Gloster stumbled ; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main. O 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, unvalu'd jewels, All...
Página 509 - 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. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...