The Works of Shakespear: King Henry IV, pt. I-II. King Henry V. King Henry VI, pt. IRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... Pift . Enter Piftol , Bardolph and Page . AVE you , Sir John . Fal . Welcome , ancient Piftol . Here , Piftol , I charge you with a cup of fack : do you difcharge upon mine hoftefs . Pift . I will difcharge upon her , Sir John , with ...
... Pift . Enter Piftol , Bardolph and Page . AVE you , Sir John . Fal . Welcome , ancient Piftol . Here , Piftol , I charge you with a cup of fack : do you difcharge upon mine hoftefs . Pift . I will difcharge upon her , Sir John , with ...
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... Pift . Then to you , Mrs. Dorothy , I will charge you . Dol . Charge me ! I fcorn you , fcurvy companion ! what ? your poor , bafe , rafcally , cheating , lack - linen mate ; away , you mouldy rogue , away , I'm meat for your master . Pift ...
... Pift . Then to you , Mrs. Dorothy , I will charge you . Dol . Charge me ! I fcorn you , fcurvy companion ! what ? your poor , bafe , rafcally , cheating , lack - linen mate ; away , you mouldy rogue , away , I'm meat for your master . Pift ...
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... Pift . I'll fee her damn'd firft : to Pluto's damned lake , to the infernal deep , where Erebus and tortures vile alfo . Hold hook and line , fay I , down ! down , dogs ; down , fates : have we not Hiren here ? . Hoft . Good captain ...
... Pift . I'll fee her damn'd firft : to Pluto's damned lake , to the infernal deep , where Erebus and tortures vile alfo . Hold hook and line , fay I , down ! down , dogs ; down , fates : have we not Hiren here ? . Hoft . Good captain ...
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... Pift . What , fhall we have incifion ! fhall we embrew ? then Death rock me afleep , abridge my doleful days ; why , then let grievous , ghaftly , gaping wounds un- twine the fifters three : come , Atropos , I fay .. Hoft . Here's ...
... Pift . What , fhall we have incifion ! fhall we embrew ? then Death rock me afleep , abridge my doleful days ; why , then let grievous , ghaftly , gaping wounds un- twine the fifters three : come , Atropos , I fay .. Hoft . Here's ...
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... Pift . Not the ill wind which blows no man good , fweet Knight : thou art now one of the greatest men in the Realm . Sil . Indeed , I think he be , but goodman Puff of Barfon . Pift . Puff ? Puff in thy teeth , moft recreant coward base ...
... Pift . Not the ill wind which blows no man good , fweet Knight : thou art now one of the greatest men in the Realm . Sil . Indeed , I think he be , but goodman Puff of Barfon . Pift . Puff ? Puff in thy teeth , moft recreant coward base ...
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againſt anſwer art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph blood captain Cath Colevile coufin Crown Dauphin death doft doth Dowglas Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl England English Enter Exeunt Exit faid Falstaff father fear fhall fhame fhew fhould fince flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit France French ftand ftill fuch fwear fweet fword give Glou Gower Grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour horfe horſe houſe Juft King Henry Lady lord lord of Westmorland mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never night noble Northumberland Orleans peace Percy Pift pleaſe Poins pow'r pr'ythee preſently prifoner Prince Prince of Wales Pucel reafon Reignier Richard Plantagenet ſay SCENE Shal ſhall Sir John ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand unto uſe Weft whofe wilt York yourſelf
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Seite 15 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Seite 15 - He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Seite 274 - 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...
Seite 84 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Seite 84 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Seite 145 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Seite 216 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Seite 259 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
Seite 146 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Seite 216 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the honey-bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom.