The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Том 4 |
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Стр. 1694
K. Rich . Madam , so thrive I in'my Enterprize , And dangerous success of bloody
Wars , As I intend more good to you and yours , Than ever you or yours by me
were harm'd . Queen . What good is cover'd with the Face of Heav'n , To be disco
...
K. Rich . Madam , so thrive I in'my Enterprize , And dangerous success of bloody
Wars , As I intend more good to you and yours , Than ever you or yours by me
were harm'd . Queen . What good is cover'd with the Face of Heav'n , To be disco
...
Стр. 1695
K. Rich . That I would learn of you , As one being best acquainted with her
Humour . Queen . And wilt thou learn of me ? K. Rich . Madam , with all my Heart .
Queen . Send to her , by the Man that few her Brothers , A pair of bleeding Hearts
...
K. Rich . That I would learn of you , As one being best acquainted with her
Humour . Queen . And wilt thou learn of me ? K. Rich . Madam , with all my Heart .
Queen . Send to her , by the Man that few her Brothers , A pair of bleeding Hearts
...
Стр. 1697
K. Rich . Say , the Nhall be a high and mighty Queen . Queen . To vail the Title ,
as her Mother doth . K. Rich . Say , I will love her everlastingly , Queen , But how
long shall that Title ever last ? K. Rich . Sweetly in force , unto her fair life's end .
K. Rich . Say , the Nhall be a high and mighty Queen . Queen . To vail the Title ,
as her Mother doth . K. Rich . Say , I will love her everlastingly , Queen , But how
long shall that Title ever last ? K. Rich . Sweetly in force , unto her fair life's end .
Стр. 1699
1 K. Rich . But in your Daughter's Womb I bury them ; Where in that Nest of
Spicery they will breed Selves of themselves , to your recomforture . Queen .
Shall I go win my Daughter to thy Will ? K. Rich . And be a happy Mother by the
Dead .
1 K. Rich . But in your Daughter's Womb I bury them ; Where in that Nest of
Spicery they will breed Selves of themselves , to your recomforture . Queen .
Shall I go win my Daughter to thy Will ? K. Rich . And be a happy Mother by the
Dead .
Стр. 1700
K. Rich . Hoyday , a Riddle , neither good nor bad : What needst thơu run so
many Miles about , When thou may'st tell thy Tale the nearest way ? Once more ,
what News ? Stan . Richmond is on the Seas . K. Rich . There let him sink , and
be ...
K. Rich . Hoyday , a Riddle , neither good nor bad : What needst thơu run so
many Miles about , When thou may'st tell thy Tale the nearest way ? Once more ,
what News ? Stan . Richmond is on the Seas . K. Rich . There let him sink , and
be ...
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