The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volum 4Harper & Bros., 1839 |
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Pàgina 6
... Prince of Wales , in Henry IV . calls Fal- staff my old lad of the Castle , it is probably but a sneering allusion to the deserved fate which this performance met with ; for there is no proof that our poet was ever obliged to change the ...
... Prince of Wales , in Henry IV . calls Fal- staff my old lad of the Castle , it is probably but a sneering allusion to the deserved fate which this performance met with ; for there is no proof that our poet was ever obliged to change the ...
Pàgina 12
... prince obscur'd his contemplation Under the veil of wildness ; which , no doubt , Grew like the summer grass , fastest by night , [ 5 ] As paradise , when sin and Adam were driven out by the angel , became the habitation of celestial ...
... prince obscur'd his contemplation Under the veil of wildness ; which , no doubt , Grew like the summer grass , fastest by night , [ 5 ] As paradise , when sin and Adam were driven out by the angel , became the habitation of celestial ...
Pàgina 16
... prince ; Who on the French ground play'd a tragedy , Making defeat on the full power of France ; Whiles his most mighty father on a hill Stood smiling , to behold his lion's whelp Forage in blood of French nobility . [ 1 ] To unbar is ...
... prince ; Who on the French ground play'd a tragedy , Making defeat on the full power of France ; Whiles his most mighty father on a hill Stood smiling , to behold his lion's whelp Forage in blood of French nobility . [ 1 ] To unbar is ...
Pàgina 20
... prince our master Says , that you savour too much of your youth : And bids you be advis'd , there's nought in France , That can be with a nimble galliard won ; * You cannot revel into dukedoms there : He therefore sends you , meeter for ...
... prince our master Says , that you savour too much of your youth : And bids you be advis'd , there's nought in France , That can be with a nimble galliard won ; * You cannot revel into dukedoms there : He therefore sends you , meeter for ...
Pàgina 21
... prince , -this mock of his Hath turn'd his balls to gun - stones ; and his soul Shall stand sore charged for the wasteful vengeance That shall fly with them for many a thousand widows Shall this his mock mock out of their dear husbands ...
... prince , -this mock of his Hath turn'd his balls to gun - stones ; and his soul Shall stand sore charged for the wasteful vengeance That shall fly with them for many a thousand widows Shall this his mock mock out of their dear husbands ...
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Alarum Anne arms bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth Duch duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Eliz enemies England English Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fight France French friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath head hear heart heaven Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade JOHNSON Kath King HENRY king's lady liege live look lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam majesty MALONE Margaret ne'er never noble peace Pist Plantagenet pray prince queen Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak STEEVENS Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast traitor uncle unto Warwick words
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Pàgina 8 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.
Pàgina 494 - em, if thou canst : leave working. Song. Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing : To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Pàgina 39 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more : Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing- so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears.
Pàgina 536 - This royal infant, (Heaven still move about her!) Though in her cradle, yet now promises Upon this land a thousand thousand blessings, Which time shall bring to ripeness. She shall be (But few now living can behold that goodness) A pattern to all princes living with her, And all that shall succeed : Saba was never More covetous of wisdom, and fair virtue, Than this pure soul shall be...
Pàgina 372 - 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 ! Methought I saw a thousand fearful wrecks; A thousand men that fishes gnaw'd upon ; Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl. Inestimable stones, unvalu'd jewels, All...
Pàgina 509 - 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. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...