Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Volum 4G.G. & J. Robinson, R. Faulder, B. & J. White, J. Edwards, T. Payne, Jun. J. Walker, & J. Anderson, 1797 |
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Pàgina 6
... foes . BED . Ceafe , ceafe thefe jars , and reft your minds in peace ! Let's to the altar - Heralds , wait on us : Inftead of gold , we'll offer up our arms ; Since arms avail not , now that Henry's dead.- Pofterity 6 FIRST PART OF.
... foes . BED . Ceafe , ceafe thefe jars , and reft your minds in peace ! Let's to the altar - Heralds , wait on us : Inftead of gold , we'll offer up our arms ; Since arms avail not , now that Henry's dead.- Pofterity 6 FIRST PART OF.
Pàgina 7
... , without expence at all , By guileful fair words peace may be obtain❜d . Awake , awake , English nobility ! Let not floth dim your honours , new - begot A iiij KING HENRY VI . Since arms avail not, now that Henry's dead.- ...
... , without expence at all , By guileful fair words peace may be obtain❜d . Awake , awake , English nobility ! Let not floth dim your honours , new - begot A iiij KING HENRY VI . Since arms avail not, now that Henry's dead.- ...
Pàgina 18
... peace ! GLO . Peace , mayor ; thou know'ft little of my wrongs : Here's Beaufort , that regards nor God nor king , Hath here diftrain'd the Tower to his use . WIN . Here's Glofter too , a foe to citizens ; One that still motions war ...
... peace ! GLO . Peace , mayor ; thou know'ft little of my wrongs : Here's Beaufort , that regards nor God nor king , Hath here diftrain'd the Tower to his use . WIN . Here's Glofter too , a foe to citizens ; One that still motions war ...
Pàgina 30
To which is Added a Glossary William Shakespeare. Will turn unto a peaceful comick fport , When ladies crave to be encounter'd with.- You may not , my lord , defpife her gentle fuit . TAL . Ne'er truft me then ; for , when a world of men ...
To which is Added a Glossary William Shakespeare. Will turn unto a peaceful comick fport , When ladies crave to be encounter'd with.- You may not , my lord , defpife her gentle fuit . TAL . Ne'er truft me then ; for , when a world of men ...
Pàgina 41
... peace , and war ! PLAN . And peace , no war , befal thy parting foul ! In prison haft thou spent a pilgrimage , And like a hermit overpass'd thy days . Well , I will lock his counfel in my breaft ; And what I do imagine , let that reft ...
... peace , and war ! PLAN . And peace , no war , befal thy parting foul ! In prison haft thou spent a pilgrimage , And like a hermit overpass'd thy days . Well , I will lock his counfel in my breaft ; And what I do imagine , let that reft ...
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Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Volum 4 William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1797 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
Achilles Afide againſt AGAM Agamemnon Ajax Alarum ALENÇON anſwer Becauſe blood brother BUCK Buckingham CADE cardinal cauſe CLAR Clarence CLIF Clifford CRES crown curfe death Diomed doth DUCH duke duke of York Edward ELIZ Enter Exeunt Exit fame father fear fhall fight firſt flain foldiers fome foul fovereign France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword GENT Glofter grace hath heart heaven HECT Hector highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King HENRY lady lord Lord CHAMBERLAIN madam mafter majeſty moſt muft MURD muſt myſelf noble Pandarus Patroclus pleaſe pleaſure preſent prince queen reft Reignier RICH Richard Richard Plantagenet ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe ſhould Somerſet ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſtay Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe THER theſe thoſe thou art thouſand Troilus ULrss unto Warwick whofe Whoſe York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 509 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...
Pàgina 314 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; 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.
Pàgina 507 - 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.
Pàgina 565 - But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny ! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture...
Pàgina 244 - 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 507 - O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,* More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
Pàgina 340 - With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Pàgina 305 - love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Pàgina 244 - 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; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years...
Pàgina 509 - Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! Serve the king ; And, — pr'ythee, lead me in : There, take an inventory of all I have...