The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Zväzok 3Charles Knight, 1851 |
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Strana 8
... brother Geffrey's son , Arthur Plantagenet , lays most lawful claim To this fair island , and the territories ; To Ireland , Poictiers , Anjou , Touraine , Maine : Desiring thee to lay aside the sword , Which sways usurpingly these ...
... brother Geffrey's son , Arthur Plantagenet , lays most lawful claim To this fair island , and the territories ; To Ireland , Poictiers , Anjou , Touraine , Maine : Desiring thee to lay aside the sword , Which sways usurpingly these ...
Strana 9
... Brother . This expedition's charge . - What men are you ? BAST . Your faithful subject I , a gentleman , Born in Northamptonshire ; and eldest son , As I suppose , to Robert Faulconbridge ; A soldier , by the honour - giving hand Of ...
... Brother . This expedition's charge . - What men are you ? BAST . Your faithful subject I , a gentleman , Born in Northamptonshire ; and eldest son , As I suppose , to Robert Faulconbridge ; A soldier , by the honour - giving hand Of ...
Strana 10
... brother's land ? BAST . Because he hath a half - face , like my father ; With that half - face would he have all my land : A half - fac'd groat five hundred pound a - year ! ROB . My gracious liege , when that my father liv'd , Your brother ...
... brother's land ? BAST . Because he hath a half - face , like my father ; With that half - face would he have all my land : A half - fac'd groat five hundred pound a - year ! ROB . My gracious liege , when that my father liv'd , Your brother ...
Strana 11
... brother's , My brother might not claim him ; nor your father , Being none of his , refuse him : This concludes : My mother's son did get your father's heir ; Your father's heir must have your father's land . ROB . Shall then my father's ...
... brother's , My brother might not claim him ; nor your father , Being none of his , refuse him : This concludes : My mother's son did get your father's heir ; Your father's heir must have your father's land . ROB . Shall then my father's ...
Strana 12
... Brother , by the mother's side , give me your hand ; My father gave me honour , yours gave land : Now blessed be the hour , by night or day , When I was got , sir Robert was away . ELI . The very spirit of Plantagenet ! I am thy ...
... Brother , by the mother's side , give me your hand ; My father gave me honour , yours gave land : Now blessed be the hour , by night or day , When I was got , sir Robert was away . ELI . The very spirit of Plantagenet ! I am thy ...
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Act III answer Appears arms Bardolph bear better blood BOLING Bolingbroke brother called cause comes copies cousin crown dead death doth duke Earl England English Enter Exeunt eyes face fair faith Falstaff father fear field folio France French friends give grace hand Harry hast hath head hear heart heaven Henry hold Holinshed honour horse HOST John keep king king's knight lady land leave lines live look lord majesty master means meet never noble original passage peace Percy PIST play POINS poor present prince quarto QUEEN RICH Richard SCENE Shakspere sir John soldier soul speak spirit stand sweet sword tell thee thing thou thou art thought thousand tongue true truth unto YORK
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Strana 286 - Tis not due yet; I would be loth to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me? Well, '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 that word, honour? air. A trim reckoning! — Who hath it? he that died o
Strana 47 - 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; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Strana 497 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, — Go forth, and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but by loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress {As, in good time, he may) from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit To welcome him ! much more (and much more cause) Did they this Harry.
Strana 452 - That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding, which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot! Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry, "God...
Strana 177 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas , poor Hi chard-! where rode he the whilst? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a- well-grac'd actor leaves the stage , Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious; Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard; no man cried, "God save him!
Strana 428 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; 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 ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil...
Strana 225 - I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness ; Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours that did seem to strangle him.
Strana 248 - We two saw you four set on four ; you bound them, and were masters of their wealth. — Mark now, how a plain tale shall put you down. — Then did we two set on you four ; and, with a word, out-faced you from your prize, and have it ; yea, and can show it you here in the house...
Strana 289 - Arm, arm, with speed ; — and, fellows, soldiers, friends, Better consider what you have to do, Than I, that have not well the gift of tongue, Can lift your blood up with persuasion. Enter a Messenger.
Strana 351 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!