The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Том 4C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... unto mine armour with thy prayers ; And with thy bleffings fteel my lance's point , That it may enter Mowbray's waxen coat , And furbish new the name of John ' Gaunt : Even in the lufty ' haviour of his fon . Gaunt . Heav'n in thy good ...
... unto mine armour with thy prayers ; And with thy bleffings fteel my lance's point , That it may enter Mowbray's waxen coat , And furbish new the name of John ' Gaunt : Even in the lufty ' haviour of his fon . Gaunt . Heav'n in thy good ...
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... Unto the fovereign mercy of the King . But fince I cannot , be it known to you , I do remain as neuter . So , farewel . Unless you please to enter in the castle , And there repofe you for this night . Boling . An offer , uncle , that we ...
... Unto the fovereign mercy of the King . But fince I cannot , be it known to you , I do remain as neuter . So , farewel . Unless you please to enter in the castle , And there repofe you for this night . Boling . An offer , uncle , that we ...
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... unto your foe ; And fo your follies fight against yourself . Fear , and be flain ; no worfe can come from fight ; And fight and die , is death destroying death : Where fearing , dying , pays death fervile breath . Aum . My father hath a ...
... unto your foe ; And fo your follies fight against yourself . Fear , and be flain ; no worfe can come from fight ; And fight and die , is death destroying death : Where fearing , dying , pays death fervile breath . Aum . My father hath a ...
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... unto his royal perfon : Ev'n at his feet I lay my arms and pow'r , Provided that my banishment.repeal'd , And lands reftor'd again , be freely granted : If not , I'll use th ' advantage of my pow'r , And lay the , fummer's duft with ...
... unto his royal perfon : Ev'n at his feet I lay my arms and pow'r , Provided that my banishment.repeal'd , And lands reftor'd again , be freely granted : If not , I'll use th ' advantage of my pow'r , And lay the , fummer's duft with ...
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... unto a row of pines . But this , again , is wrong ; and we must read with the old books ,. unto a row of pins .. So Hamlet fays ; I value not my life at a pin's fee . Oh , were it but my life , I'd throw it down for your deliverance As ...
... unto a row of pines . But this , again , is wrong ; and we must read with the old books ,. unto a row of pins .. So Hamlet fays ; I value not my life at a pin's fee . Oh , were it but my life , I'd throw it down for your deliverance As ...
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anfwer arms art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph blood Boling Bolingbroke call'd cauſe coufin crown Dauphin death doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl England Enter Exeunt Exit faid Falstaff father fear feems fhall fhame fhew fhould fight fince firft flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit France French ftand ftill fubjects fuch fweet fword Gaunt give Glou Grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour horfe Juft King Henry Liege Lord Lord of Westmorland mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never night noble Northumberland paffage peace Percy Pift Piftol pleaſe Poins pow'r prefent prifoners Prince Prince of Wales Pucel purpoſe reafon Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal ſhall Sir John ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand tongue uncle unto Weft whofe word York
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Стр. 92 - 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.
Стр. 228 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Стр. 369 - 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!
Стр. 237 - I'll ne'er bear a base mind: — an't be my destiny, so; an't be not, so: No man's too good to serve his prince ; and, let it go which way it will, he that dies this year, is quit for the next.
Стр. 139 - Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them ? Glend.
Стр. 296 - 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...
Стр. 229 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Стр. 296 - Obedience : for so work the honey bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The art 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...
Стр. 161 - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men.
Стр. 321 - 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.