The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts, Volume 4J. Tonson, 1714 |
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... speak of Truth at firft ? My Office is To noise abroad , that Harry Monmouth fell Under the Wrath of noble Hot - fpur's Sword : And that the King , before the Dowglass Rage , Stoop'd his anointed Head , as low as Death . This have I ...
... speak of Truth at firft ? My Office is To noise abroad , that Harry Monmouth fell Under the Wrath of noble Hot - fpur's Sword : And that the King , before the Dowglass Rage , Stoop'd his anointed Head , as low as Death . This have I ...
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... speak the Truth : The gentle Arch - Bishop of York is up With well appointed Powers : He is a Man Who with a double Surety binds his Followers . My Lord , your Son , had only but the Corps , But Shadows , and the Shews of Men to fight ...
... speak the Truth : The gentle Arch - Bishop of York is up With well appointed Powers : He is a Man Who with a double Surety binds his Followers . My Lord , your Son , had only but the Corps , But Shadows , and the Shews of Men to fight ...
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... speak louder , my Mafter is deaf . Ch . Fuft . I am fure he is , to the hearing of any thing good .: Go pluck him by the Elbow . I must speak with him . Serv . Sir John . Fal . What ! a young Knave and beg ! Are there not Wars ? Is ...
... speak louder , my Mafter is deaf . Ch . Fuft . I am fure he is , to the hearing of any thing good .: Go pluck him by the Elbow . I must speak with him . Serv . Sir John . Fal . What ! a young Knave and beg ! Are there not Wars ? Is ...
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... speak with you . Ch . Juft . Sir John Falstaff , a word with you . བ Fal . My good Lord ! give your Lordship good time of the Day . I am glad to fee your Lordship abroad ; I heard fay , your Lordship was fick . I hope your Lordship goes ...
... speak with you . Ch . Juft . Sir John Falstaff , a word with you . བ Fal . My good Lord ! give your Lordship good time of the Day . I am glad to fee your Lordship abroad ; I heard fay , your Lordship was fick . I hope your Lordship goes ...
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... Speak plainly your Opinions of our Hopes , And firft , Lord Marshal , what say you to it ? Mow . I well allow the occafion of our Arms , But gladly would be better satisfied , [ Means : How , in our Means , we should advance our felves ...
... Speak plainly your Opinions of our Hopes , And firft , Lord Marshal , what say you to it ? Mow . I well allow the occafion of our Arms , But gladly would be better satisfied , [ Means : How , in our Means , we should advance our felves ...
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The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with ..., Volume 4 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1709 |
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with Cutts William Shakespeare,Nicholas Rowe Visualização integral - 1714 |
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with ..., Volume 4 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1709 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
againſt Alarum anſwer art thou Bard Bardolph Becauſe Blood Brother Cade Captain Cauſe Clar Clarence Clif Clifford Coufin Crown Dauphin dead Death doth Duke of Burgundy Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Henry Exeunt Exit faid Father fear felf felves fhall fhew fhould fight flain fome fpeak France French Friends ftand ftay ftill fuch fweet give Glofter Grace Harfleur hath Heart Heav'n himſelf Hoft Honour Houſe Humphry Jack Cade Juft K.Henry Lord Lord of Westmorland Lord Protector Love Mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt never Night Noble Northumberland Peace Pift pleaſe prefent Prifoner Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet Shal ſhall Sir John Soldiers Somerfet Soul ſpeak Suffolk Sword Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thou art thouſand unto Warwick Weft whofe wilt
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Página 103 - Where some, like magistrates correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in. their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Página 66 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Página 151 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Página 44 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased : The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life ; which in their seeds, And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Página 103 - To the tent-royal of their ( emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.
Página 367 - So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will...
Página 367 - 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...
Página 150 - My cousin Westmoreland ? No, my fair cousin. If we are mark'd to die, we are enow To do our country loss; and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
Página 122 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Página 165 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him I much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.