The Works of W. Shakespeare, Volum 2Bickers and Son, 1864 |
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Pàgina 25
... English ; the French ne'er got them . Hel . You are too young , too happy , and too good , To make yourself a son out of my blood . 4 Lord . Fair one , I think not so . Laf . There's one grape yet , -I am sure , thy father drank wine ...
... English ; the French ne'er got them . Hel . You are too young , too happy , and too good , To make yourself a son out of my blood . 4 Lord . Fair one , I think not so . Laf . There's one grape yet , -I am sure , thy father drank wine ...
Pàgina 54
... English tragedians , -to belie him , I will not , -- and more of his soldiership I know not ; except , in that country , he had the honour to be the officer at a place there called Mile - end , to instruct for the doubling of files : I ...
... English tragedians , -to belie him , I will not , -- and more of his soldiership I know not ; except , in that country , he had the honour to be the officer at a place there called Mile - end , to instruct for the doubling of files : I ...
Pàgina 57
... English name ; but his phisnomy is more hotter in France than there . Laf . What prince is that ? Clo . The black prince , Sir ; alias , the prince of darkness ; alias , the devil . Laf . Hold thee , there's my purse : I give thee not ...
... English name ; but his phisnomy is more hotter in France than there . Laf . What prince is that ? Clo . The black prince , Sir ; alias , the prince of darkness ; alias , the devil . Laf . Hold thee , there's my purse : I give thee not ...
Pàgina 220
... English John : Embrace him , love him , give him welcome hither . Arth . God shall forgive you Cœur - de - lion's death , The rather , that you give his offspring life , Shadowing their right under your wings of war : I give you welcome ...
... English John : Embrace him , love him , give him welcome hither . Arth . God shall forgive you Cœur - de - lion's death , The rather , that you give his offspring life , Shadowing their right under your wings of war : I give you welcome ...
Pàgina 221
... English bottoms have waft o'er , Did never float upon the swelling tide , To do offence and scath in Christendom . [ Drums heard within . The interruption of their churlish drums Cuts off more circumstance : they are at hand , To parley ...
... English bottoms have waft o'er , Did never float upon the swelling tide , To do offence and scath in Christendom . [ Drums heard within . The interruption of their churlish drums Cuts off more circumstance : they are at hand , To parley ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Alarum Alençon arms art thou Bard Bardolph Bast blood Boling Bolingbroke brother Cade captain cousin crown Dauphin dead death dost doth duke duke of Burgundy duke of York earl England Enter KING Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff farewell father Faulconbridge fear fool France French friends give Gloster grace grief hand hath hear heart heaven honour Jack Cade KING HENRY knave lady Leon liege live look lord Madam majesty Malvolio marry master never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Pist Poins pr'ythee pray prince queen Re-enter Reignier Rich RICHARD PLANTAGENET Rousillon SCENE Shal shame Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir John soldiers Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword Talbot tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt tongue traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt word York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 455 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st 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.
Pàgina 509 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey,...
Pàgina 172 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
Pàgina 129 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.