The Stratford Shakspere: Life of Shakspere by the editor. King John. King Richard ii. King Henry iVC:Griffin & Company, 1867 |
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الصفحة 184
... thou the trumpet of our wrath , And sullen presage of your own decay . An honourable conduct let him have ... thou ? ROB . The son and heir to that same Faulconbridge . K. JOHN . Is that the elder , and art thou the heir ? You came not ...
... thou the trumpet of our wrath , And sullen presage of your own decay . An honourable conduct let him have ... thou ? ROB . The son and heir to that same Faulconbridge . K. JOHN . Is that the elder , and art thou the heir ? You came not ...
الصفحة 187
... thou bearest : Kneel thou down Philip , but arise more great ; Arise sir Richard , and Plantagenet . BAST . Brother , by the mother's side , give me your hand ; My father gave me honour , yours gave land : Now blessed be the hour , by ...
... thou bearest : Kneel thou down Philip , but arise more great ; Arise sir Richard , and Plantagenet . BAST . Brother , by the mother's side , give me your hand ; My father gave me honour , yours gave land : Now blessed be the hour , by ...
الصفحة 189
... thou unreverend boy , Sir Robert's son : Why scorn'st thou at sir Robert ? He is sir Robert's son ; and so art thou . BAST . James Gurney , wilt thou give us leave a while ? GUR . Good leave , good Philip . BAST . Philip ? sparrow ...
... thou unreverend boy , Sir Robert's son : Why scorn'st thou at sir Robert ? He is sir Robert's son ; and so art thou . BAST . James Gurney , wilt thou give us leave a while ? GUR . Good leave , good Philip . BAST . Philip ? sparrow ...
الصفحة 193
... thou art called a king , When living blood doth in these temples beat , Which owe the crown that thou o'ermasterest ? K. JOHN . From whom hast thou this great commission , France , To draw my answer from thy articles ? K. PHI . From ...
... thou art called a king , When living blood doth in these temples beat , Which owe the crown that thou o'ermasterest ? K. JOHN . From whom hast thou this great commission , France , To draw my answer from thy articles ? K. PHI . From ...
الصفحة 194
... thou mayst be a queen , and check the world ! CONST . My bed was ever to thy son as true , As thine was to thy husband : and this boy Liker in feature to his father Geffrey , Than thou and John , in manners being as like As rain to ...
... thou mayst be a queen , and check the world ! CONST . My bed was ever to thy son as true , As thine was to thy husband : and this boy Liker in feature to his father Geffrey , Than thou and John , in manners being as like As rain to ...
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الصفحة 221 - 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.
الصفحة 228 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
الصفحة 29 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
الصفحة 437 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — this earth that bears thee dead Bears not alive so stout a gentleman. If thou wert sensible of courtesy, I should not make so dear a show of zeal : — But let my favours hide thy mangled face ; And, even in thy behalf, I'll thank myself For doing these fair rites of tenderness.
الصفحة 109 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
الصفحة 495 - 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...
الصفحة 333 - 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...
الصفحة 495 - Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafening clamour 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.
الصفحة 475 - Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly? coming in to borrow a mess of vinegar ; telling us she had a good dish of prawns; whereby thou didst desire to eat some ; whereby I told thee they were ill for a green wound...
الصفحة 226 - Heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound ! Nay, hear me, Hubert ! drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb. I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word ; Nor look upon the iron angerly : Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.