The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volum 18R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. OXFORD UNIVERSITY SCHOOL OF ENGLISH のみ 18 苓 William W. Alexander . Front Cover.
William Shakespeare James Boswell. OXFORD UNIVERSITY SCHOOL OF ENGLISH のみ 18 苓 William W. Alexander . Front Cover.
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... , Heralds , Officers , Soldiers , Messengers , and several Attendants both on the English and French . SCENE , partly in England , and partly in France . FIRST PART OF KING HENRY VI . ACT I. SCENE PERSONS REPRESENTED .
... , Heralds , Officers , Soldiers , Messengers , and several Attendants both on the English and French . SCENE , partly in England , and partly in France . FIRST PART OF KING HENRY VI . ACT I. SCENE PERSONS REPRESENTED .
Pàgina 7
... mournfull stage for a tragedie to be played on . " See also Mr. Malone's Historical Account of the English Stage . STEEVENS . 3 Brandish your CRYSTAL tresses- ] Crystal is an epithet re- And with them scourge the bad revolting stars , That.
... mournfull stage for a tragedie to be played on . " See also Mr. Malone's Historical Account of the English Stage . STEEVENS . 3 Brandish your CRYSTAL tresses- ] Crystal is an epithet re- And with them scourge the bad revolting stars , That.
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... English word : " Chaucer , the nourice of antiquity . " MALONE . 2 Than Julius Cæsar , or bright- ] I can't guess the occasion of the hemistich and imperfect sense in this place ; ' tis not impos- sible it might have been filled up with ...
... English word : " Chaucer , the nourice of antiquity . " MALONE . 2 Than Julius Cæsar , or bright- ] I can't guess the occasion of the hemistich and imperfect sense in this place ; ' tis not impos- sible it might have been filled up with ...
Pàgina 13
... English nobility ! Let not sloth dim your honours , new - begot : Cropp'd are the flower - de - luces in your arms ; Of England's coat one half is cut away . 5 EXE . Were our tears wanting to this funeral , These tidings would call ...
... English nobility ! Let not sloth dim your honours , new - begot : Cropp'd are the flower - de - luces in your arms ; Of England's coat one half is cut away . 5 EXE . Were our tears wanting to this funeral , These tidings would call ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., Volum 18 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1821 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
Alarum battle blood brother Buckingham Cade Cæsar Cardinal CLAR Clarence CLIF Clifford colours crown death doth Duke of York England Exeunt Exit father fear fight France French friends Gloster grace hand hath head heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Edward King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III Lancaster London lord MALONE means Montague Mortimer noble old copy old play old quarto original play Oxford passage Plantagenet prince PUCELLE quarto Reignier Richard Duke Richard Plantagenet RITSON Saint Albans Salisbury says scene second folio Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul speak speech stand STEEVENS Suffolk sword Talbot tears thee Theobald thine thou art thou shalt traitor true Tragedie unto WARBURTON Warwick wilt words writer
Passatges populars
Pàgina 310 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school : and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill. It will be proved to thy face that thou hast men about thee that usually talk of a noun and a verb, and such abominable words as no Christian ear can endure to hear.
Pàgina 534 - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. 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!
Pàgina 424 - 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, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Pàgina 425 - 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...