The First Part of Henry the Fourth, Part 1

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D.C. Heath & Company, 1917 - 218 pàgines

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Pàgina x - O gentlemen, the time of life is short! To spend that shortness basely were too long, If life did ride upon a dial's point, Still ending at the arrival of an hour. An if we live, we live to tread on kings; If die, brave death, when princes die with us!
Pàgina xxi - And if you crown him, let me prophesy: The blood of English shall manure the ground, And future ages groan for this foul act; Peace shall go sleep with Turks and infidels, And in this seat of peace tumultuous wars Shall kin with kin and kind with kind confound.
Pàgina 16 - Three times they breathed and three times did they drink, Upon agreement, of swift Severn's flood; Who then, affrighted with their bloody looks, Ran fearfully among the trembling reeds, And hid his crisp head in the hollow bank Bloodstained with these valiant combatants. Never did base and rotten policy Colour her working with such deadly wounds;
Pàgina 19 - As full of peril and adventurous spirit As to o'er-walk a current roaring loud On the unsteadfast footing of a spear. Hot. If he fall in, good-night! or sink or swim : Send danger from the east unto the west, So honour cross it from the north to south, And let them grapple:
Pàgina 12 - d at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours that did seem to strangle him. If all the year were playing holidays, To sport would be as tedious as to work ; But when they seldom come, they wish'd for come,
Pàgina 71 - repent, and that suddenly, while I am in some liking; I shall be out of heart shortly, and then I shall have no strength to repent. An I have not forgotten what the inside of a church is made of, I am a peppercorn, a brewer's horse: the inside of a church!
Pàgina 137 - By Heaven, methinks, it were an easy leap To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon Or dive into the bottom of the sea, Where never fathom-line touched any ground, And pluck up drowned honour from the lake of hell.
Pàgina vi - in the Epilogue to 2 Henry IV: "If you be not too much cloyed with fat meat, our humble author will continue the story, with Sir John in it ... where for anything I know Falstaff shall die of a sweat, unless already a ' be killed with your hard opinions;
Pàgina 51 - Wherein is he good, but to taste sack and drink it ? wherein neat and cleanly, but to carve a capon and eat it ? wherein cunning, but in craft ? wherein crafty, but in villany ? wherein villanous, but in all things ? wherein worthy, but in nothing ? Fal. I would your grace would take me with you: whom means your grace
Pàgina 107 - down as if he were dead, and exit DOUGLAS. HOTSPUK is wounded, and falls Hot. O, Harry, thou hast robb'd me of my youth! I better brook the loss of brittle life Than those proud titles thou hast won of me; They wound my thoughts worse than thy sword my

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