The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volumen5F. C. and J. Rivington, 1823 |
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... fight for France.- Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I will lend the French , instead of eyes , To weep their intermissive miseries.2 Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess . Lords , view these letters , full of bad mischance ...
... fight for France.- Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I will lend the French , instead of eyes , To weep their intermissive miseries.2 Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess . Lords , view these letters , full of bad mischance ...
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... fight continued ; Where valiant Talbot , above human thought , Enacted wonders with his sword and lance . Hundreds he sent to hell , and none durst stand him ; Here , there , and every where , enrag'd he slew ; The French exclaim'd ...
... fight continued ; Where valiant Talbot , above human thought , Enacted wonders with his sword and lance . Hundreds he sent to hell , and none durst stand him ; Here , there , and every where , enrag'd he slew ; The French exclaim'd ...
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... fight . Char . Stay , stay thy hands ; thou art an amazon , And fightest with the sword of Deborah . Puc . Christ's mother helps me , else I were too weak . Char . Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn ...
... fight . Char . Stay , stay thy hands ; thou art an amazon , And fightest with the sword of Deborah . Puc . Christ's mother helps me , else I were too weak . Char . Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that must help me : Impatiently I burn ...
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William Shakespeare. Puc . Why , no , I say , distrustful recreants ! Fight till the last gasp ; I will be your guard . Char . What she says , I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out . Puc . Assign'd am I to be the English scourge . This night ...
William Shakespeare. Puc . Why , no , I say , distrustful recreants ! Fight till the last gasp ; I will be your guard . Char . What she says , I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out . Puc . Assign'd am I to be the English scourge . This night ...
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... fight not once in forty year . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . - France . Before Orleans . Enter on the walls , the Master - Gunner and his Son . M. Gun . Sirrah , thou know'st how Orleans is besieg'd ; And how the English have the suburbs won ...
... fight not once in forty year . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . - France . Before Orleans . Enter on the walls , the Master - Gunner and his Son . M. Gun . Sirrah , thou know'st how Orleans is besieg'd ; And how the English have the suburbs won ...
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Alarum Anne arms art thou blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade canst Catesby Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curse dead death dost doth Duch duke of Burgundy duke of York earl Edward Eliz enemies England Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes farewell father fear fight foes France friends gentle give Gloster grace gracious Grey hand hath hear heart heaven Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade King Henry lady live lord lord Hastings lord protector madam majesty Mess Murd ne'er never noble peace Plantagenet prince protector Pucelle Reignier Rich Richard Plantagenet Richmond Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE shame soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak Stan stay Suff Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Tower traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
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Página 306 - 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.
Página 414 - 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!
Página 255 - Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile; And cry, content, to that which grieves my heart ; And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Página 330 - And was embark'd to cross to Burgundy; And, in my company, my brother Glo'ster: Who from my cabin tempted me to walk Upon the hatches; thence we look'd toward England, And cited up a thousand heavy times, During the wars of York and Lancaster That had befaU'n us.
Página 330 - 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, unvalued jewels, All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea.
Página 306 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, 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...