The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Zväzok 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 53.
Strana 8
... fight for France.- Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I will lend the French , instead of eyes , To weep their intermissive miseries . Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess . Lords , view 8 ACT 1 . FIRST PART OF.
... fight for France.- Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I will lend the French , instead of eyes , To weep their intermissive miseries . Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess . Lords , view 8 ACT 1 . FIRST PART OF.
Strana 9
... fight it out . Bed . Gloster , why doubt'st thou of my forwardness ? An army have I muster'd in my thoughts , Wherewith already France is over - run . Enter a third Messenger . 3 Mess . My gracious lords , —to add to your laments ...
... fight it out . Bed . Gloster , why doubt'st thou of my forwardness ? An army have I muster'd in my thoughts , Wherewith already France is over - run . Enter a third Messenger . 3 Mess . My gracious lords , —to add to your laments ...
Strana 10
... fight continued ; Where valiant Talbot , above human thought , Enacted wonders with his sword and lance . Hundreds he sent to hell , and none durst stand him ; Here , there , and everywhere , enrag'd he slew : The French exclaim'd , The ...
... fight continued ; Where valiant Talbot , above human thought , Enacted wonders with his sword and lance . Hundreds he sent to hell , and none durst stand him ; Here , there , and everywhere , enrag'd he slew : The French exclaim'd , The ...
Strana 15
... fight . Char . Stay , stay thy hands ; thou art an Amazon , And fightest with the sword of Deborah . Puc . Christ's mother helps me , else I were too weak . Char . Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that SCENE II . 15 KING HENRY VI .
... fight . Char . Stay , stay thy hands ; thou art an Amazon , And fightest with the sword of Deborah . Puc . Christ's mother helps me , else I were too weak . Char . Whoe'er helps thee , ' tis thou that SCENE II . 15 KING HENRY VI .
Strana 16
... Fight till the last gasp ; I will be your guard . Char . What she says , I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out . Puc . Assigned am I to be the English scourge . This night the siege assuredly I'll raise : Expect Saint Martin's summer ...
... Fight till the last gasp ; I will be your guard . Char . What she says , I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out . Puc . Assigned am I to be the English scourge . This night the siege assuredly I'll raise : Expect Saint Martin's summer ...
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Alarum ALENÇON arms art thou bear blood brave brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade canst cardinal Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown Dauphin dead death doth Duch duke Humphrey duke of Burgundy duke of York earl enemies England Enter King HENRY Exeunt Exit farewell fear fight foes France French friends give Gloster grace gracious Grey hand hath head hear heart heaven hence Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Iden Jack Cade lady Lancaster leave lord lord protector madam majesty Mess methinks Montague ne'er never noble peace Plantagenet prince protector PUCELLE Queen MARGARET Reig Reignier Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE shame slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor uncle unto valiant Warwick wilt words
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Strana 337 - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me!
Strana 6 - Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night ! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky, And with them scourge the bad revolting stars That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the Fifth, too famous to live long ! England ne'er lost a king of so much worth.
Strana 41 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose. And here I prophesy, — this brawl to-day , Grown to this faction in the Temple garden, Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Strana 191 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven half-penny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony, to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfry go to grass.