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... Faulc . Hear the crier . Auft . What the devil art thou ? Faulc . One that will play the devil , Sir , with you , An a ' may catch your hide and you alone . You are the hare , of whom the proverb goes , Whofe valour plucks dead lions by ...
... Faulc . Hear the crier . Auft . What the devil art thou ? Faulc . One that will play the devil , Sir , with you , An a ' may catch your hide and you alone . You are the hare , of whom the proverb goes , Whofe valour plucks dead lions by ...
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... Faulc . ( Baftards , and elfe . ) K. John . To verify our title with their lives . K. Philip . As many , and as well - born bloods as thofe Faulc . ( Some bastards too . ) K. Philip . Stand in his face to contradict his claim . Cit ...
... Faulc . ( Baftards , and elfe . ) K. John . To verify our title with their lives . K. Philip . As many , and as well - born bloods as thofe Faulc . ( Some bastards too . ) K. Philip . Stand in his face to contradict his claim . Cit ...
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... Faulc . By heav'n , thefe fcroyles of Angiers flout you , And ftand fecurely on their battlements , As in a theatre , whence they gape and point At your induftrious fcenes and acts of death . Your royal prefences , be rul'd by me ; . Do ...
... Faulc . By heav'n , thefe fcroyles of Angiers flout you , And ftand fecurely on their battlements , As in a theatre , whence they gape and point At your induftrious fcenes and acts of death . Your royal prefences , be rul'd by me ; . Do ...
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... Faulc . O prudent difcipline ! from north to fouth ; Auftria and France fhoot in each other's mouth . I'll ftir them to it ; come , away , away ! Cit . Hear us , great Kings ; vouchfafe a while to stay , And I fhall fhew you peace , and ...
... Faulc . O prudent difcipline ! from north to fouth ; Auftria and France fhoot in each other's mouth . I'll ftir them to it ; come , away , away ! Cit . Hear us , great Kings ; vouchfafe a while to stay , And I fhall fhew you peace , and ...
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... in this play , in the very fame sense ; Faulc . Ob , I am scalded with my violent motion , And Spleen of Speed to fee your Majefly ! Give with our niece a dowry large enough ; For Give 368 King JOHN . Left to be finished by fuch a fhe: ...
... in this play , in the very fame sense ; Faulc . Ob , I am scalded with my violent motion , And Spleen of Speed to fee your Majefly ! Give with our niece a dowry large enough ; For Give 368 King JOHN . Left to be finished by fuch a fhe: ...
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Seite 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Seite 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Seite 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.