Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... Because he is Protector of the realm ; And would have armour here out of the Tower , To crown himself King , and suppress the Prince . Glou . I will not answer thee with words , but blows . [ Here they skirmish again . Mayor . Nought ...
... Because he is Protector of the realm ; And would have armour here out of the Tower , To crown himself King , and suppress the Prince . Glou . I will not answer thee with words , but blows . [ Here they skirmish again . Mayor . Nought ...
Side 41
... because no one should fway but he ; No one but he should be about the King ; And that engenders thunder in his breaft , And makes him roar thefe accufations forth . But he shall know I am as good . Glou . As good ? Thou baftard of my ...
... because no one should fway but he ; No one but he should be about the King ; And that engenders thunder in his breaft , And makes him roar thefe accufations forth . But he shall know I am as good . Glou . As good ? Thou baftard of my ...
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... Because I ever found them as my felf . Tal . Undaunted fpirit in a dying breast ! Then be it fo : heav'ns keep old Bedford fafe ! And now no more ado , brave Burgundy , But gather we our forces out of hand , And fet upon our boafting ...
... Because I ever found them as my felf . Tal . Undaunted fpirit in a dying breast ! Then be it fo : heav'ns keep old Bedford fafe ! And now no more ado , brave Burgundy , But gather we our forces out of hand , And fet upon our boafting ...
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... because unworthily Thou waft installed in that high degree . Pardon , my Princely Henry , and the reft : This daftard , at the battle of Poitiers , When but in all I was fix thousand strong , And that the French were almoft ten to one ...
... because unworthily Thou waft installed in that high degree . Pardon , my Princely Henry , and the reft : This daftard , at the battle of Poitiers , When but in all I was fix thousand strong , And that the French were almoft ten to one ...
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... Because , forfooth , the King of Scots is crown'd . But your discretions better can perfuade , Than I am able to inftruct or teach : And therefore as we hither came in peace , So let us still continue peace and love . Coufin of York ...
... Because , forfooth , the King of Scots is crown'd . But your discretions better can perfuade , Than I am able to inftruct or teach : And therefore as we hither came in peace , So let us still continue peace and love . Coufin of York ...
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Side 466 - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Side 436 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Side 225 - O God, methinks it were a happy life To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point...
Side 225 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Side 281 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Side 240 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Side 468 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of...