King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV. Part 1 ; King Henry IV. Part 2 ; Henry V ; King Henry VI. Part 1 ; King Henry VI. Part 2Jacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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Strana 1354
... Suffolk alfo lyes . Suffolk firft dyed , and York all hagled over Comes to him , where in gore he lay infteeped , And takes him by the Beard , kiffes the gafhes , That bloodily did yawn upon his Face . He cries aloud : Tarry , my Coufin ...
... Suffolk alfo lyes . Suffolk firft dyed , and York all hagled over Comes to him , where in gore he lay infteeped , And takes him by the Beard , kiffes the gafhes , That bloodily did yawn upon his Face . He cries aloud : Tarry , my Coufin ...
Strana 1355
... Suffolk's Neck He threw his wounded Arm , and kist his Lips , And fo efpous'd to Death , with Blood he feal'd A Teftament of Noble - ending Love : The pretty and fweet manner of it forc'd Thofe waters from me , which I would have ftop'd ...
... Suffolk's Neck He threw his wounded Arm , and kist his Lips , And fo efpous'd to Death , with Blood he feal'd A Teftament of Noble - ending Love : The pretty and fweet manner of it forc'd Thofe waters from me , which I would have ftop'd ...
Strana 1362
... Suffolk , Sir Richard Ketley , Davy Gam Efquire ; None else of name ; and of all other Men , But five and twenty . O God , thy Arm was here : And not to us , but to thy Arm alone , Afcribe we all . When , without stratagem , But in ...
... Suffolk , Sir Richard Ketley , Davy Gam Efquire ; None else of name ; and of all other Men , But five and twenty . O God , thy Arm was here : And not to us , but to thy Arm alone , Afcribe we all . When , without stratagem , But in ...
Strana 1378
... Suffolk . Lord Talbot . Young Talbot , his Son . Richard Plantagenet , afterwards Duke of York . Mortimer , Earl of March . Woodvile , Lieutenant of the Tower . Lord Mayor of London . Vernon , of the White Rofe , or York Faction ...
... Suffolk . Lord Talbot . Young Talbot , his Son . Richard Plantagenet , afterwards Duke of York . Mortimer , Earl of March . Woodvile , Lieutenant of the Tower . Lord Mayor of London . Vernon , of the White Rofe , or York Faction ...
Strana 1401
... Suffolk , and others . Plan . Great Lords and Gentlemen , What means this filence ? Dare no Man anfwer in a Cafe of Truth ? Suf . Within the Temple Hall we were too loud , The Garden here is more convenient . Plan . Then fay at once ...
... Suffolk , and others . Plan . Great Lords and Gentlemen , What means this filence ? Dare no Man anfwer in a Cafe of Truth ? Suf . Within the Temple Hall we were too loud , The Garden here is more convenient . Plan . Then fay at once ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
againſt anfwer Arms art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph Blood Bulling Bullingbroke Cade Caufe Coufin Crown Dauphin Death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Duke of York e'er England Enter King Exeunt Exit Eyes faid Falstaff Father Faulconbridge fave fear felf felves feven fhall fhew fhould fight fince firft flain fome fpeak France ftand ftill fuch fweet give Grace Hand hath hear Heart Heav'n himſelf Hoft Honour Horfe Jack Cade Juft King Henry Lady Liege Lord Lord of Westmorland Love lyes Mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt never Night noble Northumberland Peace Percy Pift pleaſe Poins prefent Prifoner Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Shal ſhall Sir John Soldiers Soul ſpeak Suffolk Sword Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tongue Tork Treafon Unkle unto Warwick Weft whofe wilt worfe York
Populárne pasáže
Strana 1281 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Strana 1187 - 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
Strana 1297 - 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...
Strana 1188 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis 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.
Strana 1315 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Strana 1128 - When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin new reap'd Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home.
Strana 1315 - ... 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 for Harry ! England ! and Saint George ! [Exeunt . Alarum, and Chambers go off.
Strana 1081 - 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...
Strana 1343 - 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...
Strana 1338 - Upon the king! let us our lives, our souls, Our debts, our careful wives, Our children, and our sins lay on the king!