King Henry VI. Part 3 ; King Richard III ; King Henry VIII ; Troilus and Cressida ; Coriolanus ; Titus AndronicusJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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الصفحة 1544
... I'll to my Caftle . War . And I'll keep London with my Soldiers . Norf . Norf . And I to Norfolk with my Followers . 1544 The Third Part of.
... I'll to my Caftle . War . And I'll keep London with my Soldiers . Norf . Norf . And I to Norfolk with my Followers . 1544 The Third Part of.
الصفحة 1546
... I'll fee your Grace ; ' till then I'll follow her . Queen . Come , Son , away , we may not linger thus . [ Exeunt Queen and Prince . K. Henry . Poor Queen , How love to me , and to her Son , Hath made her break out into terms of Rage ...
... I'll fee your Grace ; ' till then I'll follow her . Queen . Come , Son , away , we may not linger thus . [ Exeunt Queen and Prince . K. Henry . Poor Queen , How love to me , and to her Son , Hath made her break out into terms of Rage ...
الصفحة 1547
... I'll prove the contrary , if you'll hear me speak . York . Thou can'ft not , Son , it is impoffible . Rich . An Oath is of no moment , being not took Before a true and lawful Magiftrate , That hath Authority over him that Swears . Henry ...
... I'll prove the contrary , if you'll hear me speak . York . Thou can'ft not , Son , it is impoffible . Rich . An Oath is of no moment , being not took Before a true and lawful Magiftrate , That hath Authority over him that Swears . Henry ...
الصفحة 1548
... I'll win them , fear it not . And thus most humbly I do take my leave . [ Exit Montague , Enter Sir John Mortimer , and Sir Hugh Mortimer . York . Sir John , and Sir Hugh Mortimer , mine Uncles , You are come to Sandal in a happy hour ...
... I'll win them , fear it not . And thus most humbly I do take my leave . [ Exit Montague , Enter Sir John Mortimer , and Sir Hugh Mortimer . York . Sir John , and Sir Hugh Mortimer , mine Uncles , You are come to Sandal in a happy hour ...
الصفحة 1569
... I'll bear thee hence , where I may weep my fill . Fath . Thefe Arms of mine fhall be thy winding - fheet , My heart , fweet Boy , fhall be thy Sepulcher , For from my Heart thine Image ne'er fhall go . My fighing Breaft fhall be thy ...
... I'll bear thee hence , where I may weep my fill . Fath . Thefe Arms of mine fhall be thy winding - fheet , My heart , fweet Boy , fhall be thy Sepulcher , For from my Heart thine Image ne'er fhall go . My fighing Breaft fhall be thy ...
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Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Blood Brother Buck Buckingham Caufe Cham Clar Clarence Cominius Coriolanus Crown Curfe Death Diomede doth Duke Duke of York e'er Edward Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit Eyes fafe faid Father fear felf felves fent fhall fhew fhould flain fome fpeak Friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet Goths Grace Haftings Hand hath hear Heart Heaven Hector Henry himſelf Honour i'th King Lady laft Lart Lavinia Lord Lord Chamberlain Love Lucius Madam Marcus Martius moft Morrow muft muſt Noble o'th Pandarus Patroclus Peace pleaſe pleaſure pray prefent Priam Prince Queen Reafon reft Rich Rome ſhall Soul ſpeak Sword tell thee thefe Ther theſe thine thofe thou art Titus Titus Andronicus Tongue Troi Troilus unto Vlyf Warwick whofe York
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الصفحة 1754 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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 1545 - 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...
الصفحة 1821 - Twixt right and wrong ; for pleasure and revenge Have ears more deaf than adders to the voice Of any true decision.
الصفحة 1763 - Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer And though he were unsatisfied in getting, (Which was a sin,) yet in bestowing, madam, He was most princely...
الصفحة 1838 - Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright: To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
الصفحة 1757 - I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour, Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it.
الصفحة 1839 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O ! let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, That all with one consent praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and moulded...
الصفحة 1757 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
الصفحة 1854 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.