The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Band 6 |
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... thine , shall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodville , prizest him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate , Whom Henry , our late sovereign , ne'er could brook ? Thou art no friend to God , or to the king : Open the ...
... thine , shall be let in . Glo . Faint - hearted Woodville , prizest him ' fore me ? Arrogant Winchester ? that haughty prelate , Whom Henry , our late sovereign , ne'er could brook ? Thou art no friend to God , or to the king : Open the ...
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... thine , That hast by tyranny , these many years , Wasted our country , slain our citizens , And sent our sons and husbands captivate1 . Tal . Ha , ha , ha ! Count . Laughest thou , wretch ? thy mirth shall turn to moan . Tal . I laugh ...
... thine , That hast by tyranny , these many years , Wasted our country , slain our citizens , And sent our sons and husbands captivate1 . Tal . Ha , ha , ha ! Count . Laughest thou , wretch ? thy mirth shall turn to moan . Tal . I laugh ...
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... thine aged back against mine arm ; And , in that ease , I'll tell thee my disease " . This day , in argument upon a case , Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Among which terms he used his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me ...
... thine aged back against mine arm ; And , in that ease , I'll tell thee my disease " . This day , in argument upon a case , Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Among which terms he used his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me ...
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... thine own , And make thee curse the harvest of that corn . Char . Your grace may starve , perhaps , before that time . 4 Pride signifies haughty power . The same speaker afterwards says , in Act iv . : - And from the pride of Gallia ...
... thine own , And make thee curse the harvest of that corn . Char . Your grace may starve , perhaps , before that time . 4 Pride signifies haughty power . The same speaker afterwards says , in Act iv . : - And from the pride of Gallia ...
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... thine enemy , They set him free3 , without his ransom paid , In spite of Burgundy , and all his friends . See then ! thou fightest against thy countrymen , And join'st with them will be thy slaughter - men . Come , come , return ...
... thine enemy , They set him free3 , without his ransom paid , In spite of Burgundy , and all his friends . See then ! thou fightest against thy countrymen , And join'st with them will be thy slaughter - men . Come , come , return ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Alarum arms blood brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade cardinal Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth duke of York earl earl of Warwick enemies England Enter KING HENRY Exeunt Exit father fear fight foes France French friends give Gloster grace hand hath head heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade King Edward King Henry VI King Richard III Lady Lancaster lord lord protector madam majesty Malone Mess ne'er never night noble old play peace Plantagenet prince protector PUCELLE QUEEN MARGARET Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor uncle unto Warwick wilt words
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 203 - DICK The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers. CADE Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing, that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment? that parchment, being scribbled o'er, should undo a man? Some say the bee stings: but I say, 'tis the bee's wax; for I did but seal once to a thing, and I was never mine own man since.
Seite 286 - 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...
Seite 287 - Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects
Seite 86 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Seite 18 - Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, Till, by broad spreading, it disperse to nought.