The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added Notes by Sam Johnson, Band 5J. and R. Tonson, 1765 |
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... true inheritance ? And did my brother Bedford toil his wits To keep by policy what Henry got ? Have you yourselves , Somerset , Buckingham , Brave York , and Salisbury , victorious Warwick , Receiv'd deep fcars in France and Normandy ...
... true inheritance ? And did my brother Bedford toil his wits To keep by policy what Henry got ? Have you yourselves , Somerset , Buckingham , Brave York , and Salisbury , victorious Warwick , Receiv'd deep fcars in France and Normandy ...
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... True , Madam , none at all . What call you this ? Away with them , let them be clap'd up close , And kept apart . You , Madam , fhall with us , Stafford , take her to thee . We'll fee your Trinkets here forth - coming all . [ Exeunt ...
... True , Madam , none at all . What call you this ? Away with them , let them be clap'd up close , And kept apart . You , Madam , fhall with us , Stafford , take her to thee . We'll fee your Trinkets here forth - coming all . [ Exeunt ...
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... True , uncle . Car . Are you advis'd ? -the eaft fide of the Grove . Glo . Cardinal , I am with you . K. Henry . Why , how now , uncle Glofter ? [ Afide . - Glo . Talking of hawking ; nothing elfe , my Lord.- Now , by God's mother ...
... True , uncle . Car . Are you advis'd ? -the eaft fide of the Grove . Glo . Cardinal , I am with you . K. Henry . Why , how now , uncle Glofter ? [ Afide . - Glo . Talking of hawking ; nothing elfe , my Lord.- Now , by God's mother ...
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... true , forfooth ; and many a time and oft Myself have heard a voice to call him fo . Car . What , art thou lame ? Simp . Ay , God Almighty help me ! Suf . How cam'ft thou fo ? Simp . A fall off of a tree . Wife . A plum - tree , master ...
... true , forfooth ; and many a time and oft Myself have heard a voice to call him fo . Car . What , art thou lame ? Simp . Ay , God Almighty help me ! Suf . How cam'ft thou fo ? Simp . A fall off of a tree . Wife . A plum - tree , master ...
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... True , made the lame to leap , and fly away . Glo . But you have done more miracles than I ; You made in a day , my Lord , whole towns to fly . SCENE Enter Buckingham . III . K. Henry . What tidings with our coufin Buck- ingham ? Buck ...
... True , made the lame to leap , and fly away . Glo . But you have done more miracles than I ; You made in a day , my Lord , whole towns to fly . SCENE Enter Buckingham . III . K. Henry . What tidings with our coufin Buck- ingham ? Buck ...
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againſt Anne anſwer becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catef Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford confcience Crown curfe death doth Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear feems fenfe fent fhall fhame fhould fight firft flain fleep foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glofter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Henry VI himſelf honour Jack Cade King Henry King's lady laft Lord Lord Chamberlain Madam mafter Majefty moft muft muſt myſelf noble perfon pleaſe pleaſure pray prefent Prince Queen reafon reft Rich Richard SCENE ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak Suffolk tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou unto WARBURTON Warwick whofe wife words yourſelf
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Seite 454 - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou...
Seite 450 - 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.
Seite 451 - Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Seite 453 - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
Seite 228 - Why I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun, And descant on mine own deformity. And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover To entertain these fair well-spoken days, . I am determined to prove a villain, And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Seite 154 - To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Seite 172 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Seite 415 - 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.
Seite 256 - With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence...
Seite 79 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.