The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Том 3Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... faith with the orphan and the mother ; -now " " Gone to be married , gone to swear a peace ; now keeping the feast " with slaughtered men ; " - now trembling at , and now braving , the denunciations of spiritual power ; -and agreeing in ...
... faith with the orphan and the mother ; -now " " Gone to be married , gone to swear a peace ; now keeping the feast " with slaughtered men ; " - now trembling at , and now braving , the denunciations of spiritual power ; -and agreeing in ...
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... faith , I will , i ' faith . BLANCH . O , well did he become that lion's robe , That did disrobe the lion of that robe ! BAST . It lies as sightly on the back of him , As great Alcides ' shoes 10 upon an ass : — But , ass , I'll take ...
... faith , I will , i ' faith . BLANCH . O , well did he become that lion's robe , That did disrobe the lion of that robe ! BAST . It lies as sightly on the back of him , As great Alcides ' shoes 10 upon an ass : — But , ass , I'll take ...
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... faith , this league , that we have made , Will give her sadness very little cure . Brother of England , how may we content This widow lady ? In her right we came ; Which we , God knows , have turn'd another way , To our own vantage . K ...
... faith , this league , that we have made , Will give her sadness very little cure . Brother of England , how may we content This widow lady ? In her right we came ; Which we , God knows , have turn'd another way , To our own vantage . K ...
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... faith ; That daily break - vow ; he that wins of all , Of kings , of beggars , old men , young men , maids , — Who having no external thing to lose But the word maid , cheats the poor maid of that ; That smooth - fac'd gentleman ...
... faith ; That daily break - vow ; he that wins of all , Of kings , of beggars , old men , young men , maids , — Who having no external thing to lose But the word maid , cheats the poor maid of that ; That smooth - fac'd gentleman ...
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... be , To say , there is no vice but beggary : Since kings break faith upon commodity , Gain , be my lord ! for I will worship thee ! CJAI QUE . 250 TH . [ Exit . JACQUE DEL ACT III . SCENE I. - The same. 32 [ ACT II . KING JOHN .
... be , To say , there is no vice but beggary : Since kings break faith upon commodity , Gain , be my lord ! for I will worship thee ! CJAI QUE . 250 TH . [ Exit . JACQUE DEL ACT III . SCENE I. - The same. 32 [ ACT II . KING JOHN .
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Appears arms Arthur Aumerle BARD Bardolph BAST blood BOLING Bolingbroke brother called castle cousin crown dauphin death dost doth duke Duke of Burgundy Duke of Hereford Earl England English Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father Faulconbridge fear folio France French friends Gaunt give Glendower grace grief hand Harfleur Harry Harry Percy hath head hear heart heaven Henry IV Henry of Monmouth HISTORIES.-VOL Holinshed honour horse HOST Hotspur John of Gaunt KING HENRY King John King Richard king's knight lady Lancaster land liege look lord majesty master never noble Northumberland old copies passage peace Percy PIST Pistol poet POINS prince quarto QUEEN RICH Richard II SCENE Shakspere Shakspere's SHAL sir John sir John Falstaff soldier soul speak sweet sword tell thee thine thou art thou hast tongue uncle unto Westmoreland word YORK
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Стр. 286 - Tis not due yet; I would be loth to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me? Well, 'tis no matter; 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 that word, honour? air. A trim reckoning! — Who hath it? he that died o
Стр. 47 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Стр. 497 - 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 by 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 ! much more (and much more cause) Did they this Harry.
Стр. 452 - That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. 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. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot! Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry, "God...
Стр. 177 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas , poor Hi chard-! where rode he the whilst? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a- well-grac'd 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!
Стр. 428 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; 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 ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil...
Стр. 225 - I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness ; Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours that did seem to strangle him.
Стр. 248 - We two saw you four set on four ; you bound them, and were masters of their wealth. — Mark now, how a plain tale shall put you down. — Then did we two set on you four ; and, with a word, out-faced you from your prize, and have it ; yea, and can show it you here in the house...
Стр. 289 - Arm, arm, with speed ; — and, fellows, soldiers, friends, Better consider what you have to do, Than I, that have not well the gift of tongue, Can lift your blood up with persuasion. Enter a Messenger.
Стр. 351 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!