Shakespeare's Tragedy of King Richard the ThirdAmerican Book Company, 1898 - 258 pàgines |
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Pàgina 40
... doth naught with her , excepting one , Were best to do it secretly , alone . Brakenbury . What one , my lord ? I tell thee , 100 Gloster . Her husband , knave . Would'st thou betray me ? Brakenbury . I beseech your grace to pardon me ...
... doth naught with her , excepting one , Were best to do it secretly , alone . Brakenbury . What one , my lord ? I tell thee , 100 Gloster . Her husband , knave . Would'st thou betray me ? Brakenbury . I beseech your grace to pardon me ...
Pàgina 47
... doth not breathe upon the earth . Gloster . He lives that loves you better than he could . Anne . Name him . 140 Gloster . Anne . Plantagenet . Why , that was he . Gloster . The selfsame name , but one of better nature . Anne . Where is ...
... doth not breathe upon the earth . Gloster . He lives that loves you better than he could . Anne . Name him . 140 Gloster . Anne . Plantagenet . Why , that was he . Gloster . The selfsame name , but one of better nature . Anne . Where is ...
Pàgina 60
... doth she say , my Lord of Buckingham ? Buckingham . Nothing that I respect , my gracious lord . Queen Margaret . What ! dost thou scorn me for my gentle counsel , And soothe the devil that I warn thee from ? O , but remember this ...
... doth she say , my Lord of Buckingham ? Buckingham . Nothing that I respect , my gracious lord . Queen Margaret . What ! dost thou scorn me for my gentle counsel , And soothe the devil that I warn thee from ? O , but remember this ...
Pàgina 61
William Shakespeare William James Rolfe. Hastings . My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses . Rivers . And so doth mine . I muse why she's at lib- erty . Gloster . I cannot blame her ; by God's holy mother , She hath had too much ...
William Shakespeare William James Rolfe. Hastings . My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses . Rivers . And so doth mine . I muse why she's at lib- erty . Gloster . I cannot blame her ; by God's holy mother , She hath had too much ...
Pàgina 68
... doth accuse me ? What lawful quest have given their verdict up Unto the frowning judge ? or who pronounc'd The bitter sentence of poor Clarence ' death ? Before I be convict by course of law , To threaten me with death is most unlawful ...
... doth accuse me ? What lawful quest have given their verdict up Unto the frowning judge ? or who pronounc'd The bitter sentence of poor Clarence ' death ? Before I be convict by course of law , To threaten me with death is most unlawful ...
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1st and 2d 1st quarto 2d quartos Anne battle Baynard's Castle blood boar Brakenbury brother Buckingham Catesby Citizen Clarence Clarke cousin crown curse daughter dead dear death deed Dorset doth dream Duchess Duke Earl of Richmond early eds Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fear folio folio reading friends gentle Ghost give Gloster grace gracious Grey hath hear heart heaven Henry Henry VI Holinshed House of Lancaster husband James Tyrrel John Johnson King Edward King Richard live looks Lord Hastings Lord Stanley madam Malone mayor means Messenger mother Murderer murther never night noble Norfolk play prince protector Pursuivant quartos read Queen Elizabeth Queen Margaret quoth Ratcliff revenge Rich Richard III Rivers royal SCENE Schmidt Shakespeare Sonn sorrow soul Steevens tell thee thing thou hast thought Tower traitor Tyrrel uncle unto Whole wife word York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 211 - And put it to the foil : but you, O you, So perfect, and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best.
Pàgina 195 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark! what discord follows; each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather right and wrong Between whose endless jar justice resides Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
Pàgina 155 - Give me another horse! bind up my wounds! Have mercy, Jesu! Soft! I did but dream. O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Pàgina 156 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Pàgina 64 - 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 37 - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute...
Pàgina 156 - I shall despair. — There is no creature loves me ; And if I die, no soul shall pity me : — Nay, wherefore should they? since that I myself Find in myself no pity to myself.
Pàgina 63 - Lord ! methought what pain it was to drown ! What dreadful noise of water in mine ears ! What sights of ugly death within mine eyes...
Pàgina 100 - My Lord of Ely, when I was last in Holborn, I saw good strawberries in your garden there : I do beseech you send for some of them.
Pàgina 192 - There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not.