The Plays of Shakspeare, Volumen2Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1819 |
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... SOMERSET : after - Master - Gunner of Orleans , and his Son . wards duke . RICHARD PLANTAGENET , eldest son of RICHARD , late earl of CAMBRIDGE ; afterwards duke of YORK . Earl of WARWICK . Earl of SALISBURY . Earl of SUFFOLK . Lord ...
... SOMERSET : after - Master - Gunner of Orleans , and his Son . wards duke . RICHARD PLANTAGENET , eldest son of RICHARD , late earl of CAMBRIDGE ; afterwards duke of YORK . Earl of WARWICK . Earl of SALISBURY . Earl of SUFFOLK . Lord ...
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... SOMERSET , SUFFOLK , and WARWICK ; RICHARD PLANTAGENET , VER- NON , and another Lawyer . Plan . Great lords and gentlemen , what means this silence ? Dare no man answer in a case of truth ? Plan . Then say at once , If I maintain'd 44 ...
... SOMERSET , SUFFOLK , and WARWICK ; RICHARD PLANTAGENET , VER- NON , and another Lawyer . Plan . Great lords and gentlemen , what means this silence ? Dare no man answer in a case of truth ? Plan . Then say at once , If I maintain'd 44 ...
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... Somerset in the error ? Suf . ' Faith , I have been a truant in the law ; And never yet could frame my will to it ; And , therefore , frame the law unto my will . Som . Judge you , my lord of Warwick , then between us . War . Between ...
... Somerset in the error ? Suf . ' Faith , I have been a truant in the law ; And never yet could frame my will to it ; And , therefore , frame the law unto my will . Som . Judge you , my lord of Warwick , then between us . War . Between ...
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... Somerset , and William Poole , Will I upon thy party wear this rose : And here I prophecy , -This brawl to - day , Grown to this faction , in the Temple garden , Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to ...
... Somerset , and William Poole , Will I upon thy party wear this rose : And here I prophecy , -This brawl to - day , Grown to this faction , in the Temple garden , Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to ...
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... Somerset hath offer'd to my house , - I doubt not , but with honour to redress : And therefore haste I to the parliament ; Either to be restored to my blood , Or make my ill the advantage of my good . [ Exit . SCENE I. The same . The ...
... Somerset hath offer'd to my house , - I doubt not , but with honour to redress : And therefore haste I to the parliament ; Either to be restored to my blood , Or make my ill the advantage of my good . [ Exit . SCENE I. The same . The ...
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Página 541 - What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her? What would he do, Had he the motive and the cue for passion That I have? He would drown the stage with tears And cleave the general ear with horrid speech, Make mad the guilty and appal the free, Confound the ignorant, and amaze indeed The very faculties of eyes and ears.
Página 104 - 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.
Página 16 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered : We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England, now a-bed, Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here ; And hold their manhoods cheap, whiles any speaks That fought with us upon saint...
Página 470 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely : touch me with noble anger ! And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks !— No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep ; No, I'll not weep : — • I have full cause of weeping ; but this heart Shall...
Página 314 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Página 358 - His legs bestrid the ocean : his rear'd arm Crested the world : his voice was propertied As all the tuned spheres, and that to friends ; But when he meant to quail and shake the orb, He was as rattling thunder. For his bounty, There was no winter in't; an autumn...
Página 314 - I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Página 187 - Good Cromwell, Neglect him not ; make use now, and provide For thine own future safety. Crom. O, my lord, Must I then leave you ? Must I needs forego So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord ; The king shall have my service, but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
Página 570 - Their dearest action in the tented field; And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle ; And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...