Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... follow them ) Cowardly fled , not having ftruck one stroak . Hence grew the gen'ral wreck and maffacre ; Enclosed were they with their enemies . 6 A bafe Walloon , to win the Dauphin's grace , Thruft Talbot with a fpear into the back ...
... follow them ) Cowardly fled , not having ftruck one stroak . Hence grew the gen'ral wreck and maffacre ; Enclosed were they with their enemies . 6 A bafe Walloon , to win the Dauphin's grace , Thruft Talbot with a fpear into the back ...
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... follow thee . Tal . Not all together : better far I guefs , That we do make our entrance feyeral ways : That if it chance the one of us do fail , The other yet may rife against their force . Bed . Agreed ; I'll to yon corner .. Bur . I ...
... follow thee . Tal . Not all together : better far I guefs , That we do make our entrance feyeral ways : That if it chance the one of us do fail , The other yet may rife against their force . Bed . Agreed ; I'll to yon corner .. Bur . I ...
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... follow them with all the pow'r we have . Enter a Messenger . Meff . All hail , my Lords ! which of this Princely train Call ye the warlike Talbot , for his acts So much applauded through the realm of France ? Tal . Here is the Talbot ...
... follow them with all the pow'r we have . Enter a Messenger . Meff . All hail , my Lords ! which of this Princely train Call ye the warlike Talbot , for his acts So much applauded through the realm of France ? Tal . Here is the Talbot ...
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... follow . [ They whisper together in counfel . God fpeed the parliament ! who fhall be the fpeaker ? Tal . Dare ye come forth and meet us in the field ? Pucel . Belike your Lordship takes us then for fools , To try if that our own be ...
... follow . [ They whisper together in counfel . God fpeed the parliament ! who fhall be the fpeaker ? Tal . Dare ye come forth and meet us in the field ? Pucel . Belike your Lordship takes us then for fools , To try if that our own be ...
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... follow thee ! [ Exit . Retreat : excurfions . Pucelle , Alanfon , and Dauphin fly . Bed . Now , quiet foul , depart when heav'n fhall please ! For I have feen our enemies overthrow . What is the truft or ftrength of foolish man ? They ...
... follow thee ! [ Exit . Retreat : excurfions . Pucelle , Alanfon , and Dauphin fly . Bed . Now , quiet foul , depart when heav'n fhall please ! For I have feen our enemies overthrow . What is the truft or ftrength of foolish man ? They ...
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againſt Alarum Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clarence Clif Clifford crown curfe death doth Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear felf felves fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Glou Gloucefter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King Henry Lady Lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Protector Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prefent Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak ſtate Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand unto Warwick whofe
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الصفحة 466 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
الصفحة 436 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
الصفحة 225 - O God, methinks it were a happy life To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point...
الصفحة 225 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
الصفحة 281 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
الصفحة 240 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
الصفحة 468 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...