The Works of Shakespeare: the Text Carefully Restored According to the First Editions: King Richard II; King Henry IV; King Henry VJ. Munroe and Company, 1857 |
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Pàgina 10
... lord , here is Henry of Lancaster , duke of Hereford and earl of Derby , who saith , and I say for him , that Thomas Mowbray , duke of Norfolk , a traitor to your royal majesty and your whole realm : likewise , that he hath re- ceived ...
... lord , here is Henry of Lancaster , duke of Hereford and earl of Derby , who saith , and I say for him , that Thomas Mowbray , duke of Norfolk , a traitor to your royal majesty and your whole realm : likewise , that he hath re- ceived ...
Pàgina 20
... LORD WILLOUGHBY . LORD FITZWATER . LORD Ross . THOMAS MERKS , Bishop of Carlisle . THE ABBOT of Westminster . SIR STEPHEN SCROOP SIR PIERCE of Exton . Captain of a Band of Welchmen . ISABELLA , Queen to Richard the Second . DUCHESS OF ...
... LORD WILLOUGHBY . LORD FITZWATER . LORD Ross . THOMAS MERKS , Bishop of Carlisle . THE ABBOT of Westminster . SIR STEPHEN SCROOP SIR PIERCE of Exton . Captain of a Band of Welchmen . ISABELLA , Queen to Richard the Second . DUCHESS OF ...
Pàgina 37
... lord , I take my leave of you ; - Of you , my noble cousin , Lord Aumerle ; Not sick , although I have to do with death , But lusty , young , and cheerly drawing breath . Lo ! as at English feasts , so I regreet The daintiest last , to ...
... lord , I take my leave of you ; - Of you , my noble cousin , Lord Aumerle ; Not sick , although I have to do with death , But lusty , young , and cheerly drawing breath . Lo ! as at English feasts , so I regreet The daintiest last , to ...
Pàgina 63
... lord the king . Bush . Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows , Which show like grief itself , but are not so : For sorrow's eye , glazed with blinding tears , Divides one thing entire to many objects : Like perspectives , which ...
... lord the king . Bush . Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows , Which show like grief itself , but are not so : For sorrow's eye , glazed with blinding tears , Divides one thing entire to many objects : Like perspectives , which ...
Pàgina 64
... lord's departure weep not : more's not seen ; Or if it be , ' tis with false sorrow's eye , Which for things true weeps things imaginary . Queen . It may be so ; but yet my inward soul Persuades me it is otherwise : howe'er it be , I ...
... lord's departure weep not : more's not seen ; Or if it be , ' tis with false sorrow's eye , Which for things true weeps things imaginary . Queen . It may be so ; but yet my inward soul Persuades me it is otherwise : howe'er it be , I ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 502 - 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, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Pàgina 52 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth. Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's son: This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement or pelting farm...
Pàgina 370 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Pàgina 369 - O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Pàgina 46 - The flowers, fair ladies ; and thy steps, no more Than a delightful measure, or a dance : For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light.
Pàgina 472 - 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, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-ey'd justice, with his surly...
Pàgina 86 - No matter where ; of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of worms and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth, Let's choose executors and talk of wills...
Pàgina 457 - On this unworthy scaffold, to bring forth So great an object : Can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France ? or may we cram Within this wooden O. the very casques, That did affright the air at Agincourt > O, pardon ! since a crooked figure may Attest, in little place, a million; And let us, ciphers to this great accompt, On your imaginary forces work...
Pàgina 372 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd; The which observ'd . a man may prophesy, With a near aim , of the main chance of things As yet not come to life , which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Pàgina 259 - I saw young Harry, with his beaver on, His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.