The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Zväzok 4C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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Strana 5
... tongue affecteth him : Do you not read some tokens of my son In the large composition of this man ? K. John . Mine eye hath well examined his parts , And finds them perfect Richard . - Sirrah , speak , What doth move you to claim your ...
... tongue affecteth him : Do you not read some tokens of my son In the large composition of this man ? K. John . Mine eye hath well examined his parts , And finds them perfect Richard . - Sirrah , speak , What doth move you to claim your ...
Strana 23
... tongue ; Our ears are cudgel'd ; not a word of his , But buffets better than a fist of France : Zounds ! I was never so bethump'd with words , Since I first call'd my brother's father , dad . Eli . Son , list to this conjunction , make ...
... tongue ; Our ears are cudgel'd ; not a word of his , But buffets better than a fist of France : Zounds ! I was never so bethump'd with words , Since I first call'd my brother's father , dad . Eli . Son , list to this conjunction , make ...
Strana 31
... , cry thou , amen , To my keen curses ; for , without my wrong , There is no tongue hath power to curse him right . Paud . There's law and warrant , lady , for my curse . Const . And for mine too ; when law can SC . I. 31 KING JOHN ,
... , cry thou , amen , To my keen curses ; for , without my wrong , There is no tongue hath power to curse him right . Paud . There's law and warrant , lady , for my curse . Const . And for mine too ; when law can SC . I. 31 KING JOHN ,
Strana 32
... tongue to curse ? Pand . Philip of France , on peril of a curse , Let go the hand of that arch - heretick ; And raise the power of France upon his head , Unless he do submit himself to Rome . Eli . Look'st thou pale , France ? do not ...
... tongue to curse ? Pand . Philip of France , on peril of a curse , Let go the hand of that arch - heretick ; And raise the power of France upon his head , Unless he do submit himself to Rome . Eli . Look'st thou pale , France ? do not ...
Strana 34
... tongue against thy tongue . O , let thy vow First made to heaven , first be to heaven per- form'd ; That is , to be the champion of our church ! What since thou swor'st , is sworn against thyself , And may not be performed by thyself ...
... tongue against thy tongue . O , let thy vow First made to heaven , first be to heaven per- form'd ; That is , to be the champion of our church ! What since thou swor'st , is sworn against thyself , And may not be performed by thyself ...
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arms art thou Aumerle Bard Bardolph Bast Bishop of Carlisle blood Boling Bolingbroke breath brother Const cousin crown dead death dost thou doth Duch duke earl Eastcheap England Enter KING Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff Farewell father FAULCONBRIDGE fear France friends Gaunt give Glend grace grief hand Harry Harry Percy hath head hear heart heaven HENRY hither honour horse Host Hubert JAMES GURNEY John of Gaunt KING JOHN King Richard Lady Lancaster land liege live look lord majesty master never night noble North Northumberland peace Percy Pist Poins pr'ythee pray prince PRINCE JOHN prince of Wales Queen Re-enter Rich SCENE Shal Shallow shame Sir John Sir John Falstaff soul speak sweet sword tell thee thine thou art thou hast tongue true uncle Westmoreland wilt word York
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Strana 90 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Strana 117 - Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king...
Strana 224 - 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 116 - Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills: And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And that small model of the barren earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Strana 190 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on, the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted, the sooner it wears.
Strana 41 - 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 ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.