The Tragedy of Richard the ThirdMacmillan, 1912 - 198 pàgines |
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Pàgina xi
... crown ; to More , likewise , the picture of Richard as fear- fully assailed by the torments of conscience . This power of conscience Vergil emphasized and extended in Richard's career , and vitalized its torture in the fearful dream ...
... crown ; to More , likewise , the picture of Richard as fear- fully assailed by the torments of conscience . This power of conscience Vergil emphasized and extended in Richard's career , and vitalized its torture in the fearful dream ...
Pàgina xxii
... crown . Born in 1452 , when the Wars of the Roses began , it is at this very date that he appears , mature and active , in 2 Henry VI ; and he is made responsible for both his father's and his brother's endeavor for the throne . His is ...
... crown . Born in 1452 , when the Wars of the Roses began , it is at this very date that he appears , mature and active , in 2 Henry VI ; and he is made responsible for both his father's and his brother's endeavor for the throne . His is ...
Pàgina xxiii
... crown he does not find the Elysium , the " All that poets feign of bliss and joy , " of which he was so sure : he dreads lest the crown may be worn but a day . Now at last the fears revealed hitherto only in his sleep , while the will ...
... crown he does not find the Elysium , the " All that poets feign of bliss and joy , " of which he was so sure : he dreads lest the crown may be worn but a day . Now at last the fears revealed hitherto only in his sleep , while the will ...
Pàgina 27
... crown ; And for his meed , poor lord , he's mew'd up . I would to God my heart were flint , like Edward's ; Or Edward's soft and pitiful , like mine . I am too childish - foolish for this world . 141 Q. Mar. Hie thee to hell for shame ...
... crown ; And for his meed , poor lord , he's mew'd up . I would to God my heart were flint , like Edward's ; Or Edward's soft and pitiful , like mine . I am too childish - foolish for this world . 141 Q. Mar. Hie thee to hell for shame ...
Pàgina 28
... crown his warlike brows with paper , 175 And with thy scorns drew'st rivers from his eyes , And then , to dry them , gav'st the Duke a clout Steep'd in the faultless blood of pretty Rutland , - His curses , then from bitterness of soul ...
... crown his warlike brows with paper , 175 And with thy scorns drew'st rivers from his eyes , And then , to dry them , gav'st the Duke a clout Steep'd in the faultless blood of pretty Rutland , - His curses , then from bitterness of soul ...
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Anne battle Baynard's Castle blood Brak Brakenbury brother Buck Buckingham Cate Catesby Clar Clarence conscience cousin crown curse daughter dead dear death deed Dorset dost doth dream Duch Duke Duke of Gloucester Duke of York Edward Eliz Elizabeth England Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Ff omit friends gentle Glou God's Grace gracious Grey hate hath heart heaven Henry Holinshed holy house of Lancaster husband Julius Cæsar kill'd King Richard live look Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lord Stanley madam Margaret Marry Mayor Mess mother Murd murder noble Norfolk peace Ph.D Plantagenet play Prince Professor of English Qq omit Queen Ratcliff Rich Richard III Richard Ratcliff Richard the Third Richm Richmond royal SCENE Shakespeare sleep sorrow soul Stan tell thee thou hast throne to-morrow Tower tragedy Tyrrel uncle unto weep wife withal York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 152 - I am a villain : yet I lie, I am not. Fool, of thyself speak well : fool, do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the direst degree ; All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, Guilty! guilty!
Pàgina 151 - What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes; I am: Then fly: what! from myself?
Pàgina 152 - I shall, despair. — There is no creature loves me ; And, if I die, no soul will pity me : — Nay, wherefore should they ? since that I myself Find in myself no pity to myself. Methought, the souls of all that I had murder'd Came to my tent : and every one did threat To-morrow's vengeance on the head of Richard.
Pàgina 37 - As we pac'd along Upon tHe giddy footing of the hatches, Methought, that Gloster stumbled; and, in falling, Struck me, that thought to stay him, over-board, Into the tumbling billows of the main. O Lord! methought, what pain it was to drown! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears What sights of ugly death within mine eyes.
Pàgina 4 - ... Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace...
Pàgina 4 - Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds, To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Pàgina 4 - And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days. Plots have I laid, inductions dangerous, By drunken prophecies, libels, and dreams, To set my brother Clarence and the King In deadly hate the one against the other...
Pàgina 35 - But then I sigh, and, with a piece of scripture, Tell them that God bids us do good for evil: And thus I clothe my naked villainy With odd old ends stol'n forth of holy writ, And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.
Pàgina 159 - Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die: I think, there be six Richmonds in the field ; Five have I slain to-day, instead of him: — A horse ! a horse ! my kingdom for a horse ! [Exeunt.
Pàgina 152 - Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree ; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree ; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, — Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.