The Tragedy of Richard the ThirdMacmillan, 1912 - 198 pàgines |
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Pàgina 9
... Exit Hastings . 145 150 He cannot live , I hope ; and must not die Till George be pack'd with post - horse up to heaven . I'll in , to urge his hatred more to Clarence With lies well steel'd with weighty arguments ; And , if I fail not ...
... Exit Hastings . 145 150 He cannot live , I hope ; and must not die Till George be pack'd with post - horse up to heaven . I'll in , to urge his hatred more to Clarence With lies well steel'd with weighty arguments ; And , if I fail not ...
Pàgina 10
... Exit . Enter the corpse of King Henry VI , with [ Gentlemen and 】 halberds to guard it , [ among them Tressel and Berke- ley ; ] Lady Anne being the mourner . Anne . Set down , set down your honourable load , If honour may be shrouded ...
... Exit . Enter the corpse of King Henry VI , with [ Gentlemen and 】 halberds to guard it , [ among them Tressel and Berke- ley ; ] Lady Anne being the mourner . Anne . Set down , set down your honourable load , If honour may be shrouded ...
Pàgina 21
... Exit . SCENE III [ The palace . ] Enter Queen Elizabeth , Lord Rivers , and Lord Grey . Riv . Have patience , madam ; there's no doubt his Majesty Will soon recover his accustom'd health . Grey . In that you brook it ill , it makes him ...
... Exit . SCENE III [ The palace . ] Enter Queen Elizabeth , Lord Rivers , and Lord Grey . Riv . Have patience , madam ; there's no doubt his Majesty Will soon recover his accustom'd health . Grey . In that you brook it ill , it makes him ...
Pàgina 33
... Exit . Buck . My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses . Riv . And so doth mine . I muse why she's at liberty . Glou . I cannot blame her . By God's holy mother , 306 She hath had too much wrong ; and I repent My part thereof that I ...
... Exit . Buck . My hair doth stand on end to hear her curses . Riv . And so doth mine . I muse why she's at liberty . Glou . I cannot blame her . By God's holy mother , 306 She hath had too much wrong ; and I repent My part thereof that I ...
Pàgina 40
... Exit [ with Keeper ] . 1. Murd . You may , sir , ' tis a point of wisdom . Fare you well . 2. Murd . What , shall we stab him as he sleeps ? 1. Murd . No ; he'll say ' twas done cowardly , when he wakes . 100 2. Murd . Why , he shall ...
... Exit [ with Keeper ] . 1. Murd . You may , sir , ' tis a point of wisdom . Fare you well . 2. Murd . What , shall we stab him as he sleeps ? 1. Murd . No ; he'll say ' twas done cowardly , when he wakes . 100 2. Murd . Why , he shall ...
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Anne battle Baynard's Castle blood Brak Brakenbury brother Buck Buckingham Cate Catesby Clar Clarence conscience cousin crown curse daughter dead dear death deed Dorset dost doth dream Duch Duke Duke of Gloucester Duke of York Edward Eliz Elizabeth England Exeunt Exit eyes father fear Ff omit friends gentle Glou God's Grace Grey hate hath hear heart heaven Henry Holinshed holy house of Lancaster husband Julius Cæsar kill'd King Richard Lady live look Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings Lord Stanley madam Margaret Marry Mayor Mess mother Murd murder noble Norfolk peace Plantagenet play Prince Qq omit Queen Ratcliff Re-enter Rich Richard III Richard the Third Richm Richmond Rivers royal SCENE Shakespeare sleep sorrow soul Stan sweet tell thee thou hast throne thyself to-morrow Tower tragedy Tyrrel uncle unto weep wife withal York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 152 - I am a villain : yet I lie, I am not. Fool, of thyself speak well : fool, do not flatter. 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 direst degree ; All several sins, all used in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, Guilty! guilty!
Pàgina 4 - ... Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace...
Pàgina 158 - Slave, I have set my life upon a cast, And I will stand the hazard of the die: I think, there be six Richmonds in the field ; Five have I slain to-day, instead of him: — A horse ! a horse ! my kingdom for a horse ! [Exeunt.
Pàgina 151 - 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 4 - Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visag'd 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 152 - What do I fear? Myself? There's none else by. Richard loves Richard: that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here?
Pàgina 37 - 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 152 - Fool, of thyself speak well : — Fool, do not flatter. 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 ! I shall, despair.
Pàgina 38 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, — Such terrible impression made my dream.