The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 8C. and A. Conrad, 1806 |
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... true chivalry , ) As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry , Of the world's ransom , blessed Mary's son : Against infection , ] I once suspected that for infection we might read invasion ; but the copies all agree , and I suppose ...
... true chivalry , ) As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry , Of the world's ransom , blessed Mary's son : Against infection , ] I once suspected that for infection we might read invasion ; but the copies all agree , and I suppose ...
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... true or no , it is plain that Dr. Warburton's explanation of bondslave to the law , is not true . Johnson . Warburton's explanation of this passage is too absurd to re- quire confutation ; and his political observation is equally ill ...
... true or no , it is plain that Dr. Warburton's explanation of bondslave to the law , is not true . Johnson . Warburton's explanation of this passage is too absurd to re- quire confutation ; and his political observation is equally ill ...
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... true : as Hereford's love , so his : As theirs , so mine ; and all be as it is . Enter NORTHUMBERLAND . North . My liege , old Gaunt commends him to your majesty . K. Rich . What says he now ? " North . Nay , nothing ; all is said : His ...
... true : as Hereford's love , so his : As theirs , so mine ; and all be as it is . Enter NORTHUMBERLAND . North . My liege , old Gaunt commends him to your majesty . K. Rich . What says he now ? " North . Nay , nothing ; all is said : His ...
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... uncle to the French king , had not Richard prevented the match . Steevens . 2 Accomplish'd with the number of thy hours ; ] i . e . when he was of thy age . Malone . Was not Gaunt just ? and is not Harry true KING RICHARD II . 47.
... uncle to the French king , had not Richard prevented the match . Steevens . 2 Accomplish'd with the number of thy hours ; ] i . e . when he was of thy age . Malone . Was not Gaunt just ? and is not Harry true KING RICHARD II . 47.
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... true ? Did not the one deserve to have an heir ? Is not his heir a well - deserving son ? Take Hereford's rights away , and take from time His charters , and his customary rights ; Let not to - morrow then ensue to - day ; Be not ...
... true ? Did not the one deserve to have an heir ? Is not his heir a well - deserving son ? Take Hereford's rights away , and take from time His charters , and his customary rights ; Let not to - morrow then ensue to - day ; Be not ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient arms Aumerle Bagot banish Bardolph Ben Jonson blood Boling Bolingbroke Bushy called cousin crown death dost doth Douglas Duch duke duke of Hereford Earl earth Enter Exeunt eyes fair Falstaff Farewel father fear folio Gadshill Gaunt Glend Glendower grace grief hand Harry Harry Percy hath head hear heart heaven Henry VI Hereford Holinshed honour horse Hotspur Jack Johnson King Henry King Henry IV King Richard King Richard II king's Lady lord majesty Malone Mason means Mortimer never night noble Northumberland old copies passage peace Percy Peto play Poins Pope prince of Wales quarto Queen Rich Ritson royal sack says scene Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Sir John Oldcastle soul speak speech Steevens suppose sweet tell thee Theobald Thomas thou art thou hast tongue true uncle villain Warburton Welsh hook word York
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Página 40 - 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...
Página 118 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. 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 Richard; no man cried, God save him...
Página 81 - Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?
Página 313 - Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Página 149 - Whose arms were moulded in their mothers' womb To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd For our advantage on the bitter cross.
Página 79 - s talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills...
Página 80 - 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, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks...
Página 174 - Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman...
Página 146 - And now art thou cursed from the earth, which hath opened her mouth to receive thy brother's blood from thy hand. When thou tillest the ground, it shall not henceforth yield unto thee her strength: A fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou be in the earth.
Página 16 - My dear, dear lord, The purest treasure mortal times afford Is spotless reputation ; that away, Men are but gilded loam or painted clay.