The plays and poems of Shakspeare [according to the text of E. Malone] with notes and 170 illustr. from the plates in Boydell's ed., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Volume 9 |
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... , the dreadful group of human woes The daring artist's tragic pencil chose ; Explored the pangs that rend the royal breast , Those wounds that lurk beneath the tissued vest . T. WARTON . CONTENTS OF THE NINTH VOLUME . KING RICHARD III .
... , the dreadful group of human woes The daring artist's tragic pencil chose ; Explored the pangs that rend the royal breast , Those wounds that lurk beneath the tissued vest . T. WARTON . CONTENTS OF THE NINTH VOLUME . KING RICHARD III .
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... royal person : ' Tis very grievous to be thought upon . What , is he in his bed ? Has . He is . Glos . Go you before , and I will follow you . [ Exit Hastings . He cannot live , I hope ; and must not die , Till George be pack'd with ...
... royal person : ' Tis very grievous to be thought upon . What , is he in his bed ? Has . He is . Glos . Go you before , and I will follow you . [ Exit Hastings . He cannot live , I hope ; and must not die , Till George be pack'd with ...
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... royal blood ! Be it lawful that I invocate thy ghost , To hear the lamentations of poor Anne , Wife to thy Edward , to thy slaughter'd son , Stabb'd by the self - same hand that made these wounds ! Lo , in these windows , that let forth ...
... royal blood ! Be it lawful that I invocate thy ghost , To hear the lamentations of poor Anne , Wife to thy Edward , to thy slaughter'd son , Stabb'd by the self - same hand that made these wounds ! Lo , in these windows , that let forth ...
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... royal , — The spacious world cannot again afford : And will she yet abase her eyes on me , That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince , And made her widow to a woful bed ? On me , whose all not equals Edward's moiety ? On me ...
... royal , — The spacious world cannot again afford : And will she yet abase her eyes on me , That cropp'd the golden prime of this sweet prince , And made her widow to a woful bed ? On me , whose all not equals Edward's moiety ? On me ...
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... royal grace ! Stan . God make your majesty joyful as you have been ! Q. Eli . The countess Richmond , good my lord of Stanley , To your good prayer will scarcely say - Amen : Yet , Stanley , notwithstanding she's your wife , And loves ...
... royal grace ! Stan . God make your majesty joyful as you have been ! Q. Eli . The countess Richmond , good my lord of Stanley , To your good prayer will scarcely say - Amen : Yet , Stanley , notwithstanding she's your wife , And loves ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
archbishop of Canterbury bear bless blood brother Buck CARDINAL WOLSEY Cates Catesby Cham Clarence conscience Cran Cranmer Crom Cromwell curse Daugh daughter dead death Dorset doth Duch duke of Buckingham duke of Norfolk EARL OF SURREY Edward Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear florish friends gentle gentlemen give Glos Gloster grace gracious Grif happy hath hear heart heaven highness holy honor house of Lancaster Kath Katharine KING HENRY KING RICHARD king's lady live look lord cardinal LORD CHAMBERLAIN lord Hastings madam mayor mother never noble peace pity poor Pr'ythee pray prince queen Ratcliff Rich Richm Richmond royal SCENE SHAK SIR THOMAS LOVELL sorrow soul speak Stan Stanley Starling sc sweet tell thank thee thou to-morrow tongue Tower unto weep wife William Brandon Wolsey York
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Página 258 - Let's dry our eyes ; and thus far hear me, Cromwell, And when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say I taught thee ; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor...
Página 272 - He was a scholar, and a ripe, and good one; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty, and sour, to them that lov'd him not; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer.
Página 299 - ... 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 8 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Página 87 - My Lord of Ely, when I was last in Holborn, I saw good strawberries in your garden there : I do beseech you send for some of them.
Página 257 - I have told him What, and how true thou art: he will advance thee; Some little memory of me will stir him, (I know his noble nature,) not to let Thy hopeful service perish too: Good Cromwell, Neglect him not; make use now, and provide For thine own future safety.
Página 215 - tis a sufferance panging As soul and body's severing. Old Lady Alas, poor lady! She's a stranger now again. ANNE So much the more Must pity drop upon her. Verily, I swear, 'tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Página 231 - 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 40 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days; So full of dismal terror was the time.
Página 150 - Myself? There's none else by. Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No— yes, I am. Then fly. What, from myself? Great reason why— Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself! Alack, I love myself. Wherefore? For any good That I myself have done unto myself? O, no! Alas, I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself!