King Henry IV., part II. King Henry V. King Henry VI., part I. King Henry VI., part IIJ. Nichols, 1811 |
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Strana 6
... Hath beaten down young Hotspur , and his troops , Quenching the flame of bold rebellion Even with the rebels ' blood . But what mean I To speak so true at first ? my office is To noise abroad , -that Harry Monmouth fell Under the wrath ...
... Hath beaten down young Hotspur , and his troops , Quenching the flame of bold rebellion Even with the rebels ' blood . But what mean I To speak so true at first ? my office is To noise abroad , -that Harry Monmouth fell Under the wrath ...
Strana 7
... some stratagem : 2 The times are wild ; contention , like a horse 2 — some stratagem : ] Some stratagem means here some great , important , or dreadful event . VOL . V. C Full of high feeding , madly hath broke loose , SECOND PART OF ...
... some stratagem : 2 The times are wild ; contention , like a horse 2 — some stratagem : ] Some stratagem means here some great , important , or dreadful event . VOL . V. C Full of high feeding , madly hath broke loose , SECOND PART OF ...
Strana 10
... hath ! He , that but fears the thing he would not know , Hath , by instinct , knowledge from others ' eyes , That what he fear'd is chanced . Yet speak , Morton ; Tell thou thy earl , his divination lies ; And I will take it as a sweet ...
... hath ! He , that but fears the thing he would not know , Hath , by instinct , knowledge from others ' eyes , That what he fear'd is chanced . Yet speak , Morton ; Tell thou thy earl , his divination lies ; And I will take it as a sweet ...
Strana 12
... hath won ; and hath sent out A speedy power , to encounter you , my lord , Under the conduct of young Lancaster , And Westmoreland : this is the news at full . North . For this I shall have time enough to mourn . In poison there is ...
... hath won ; and hath sent out A speedy power , to encounter you , my lord , Under the conduct of young Lancaster , And Westmoreland : this is the news at full . North . For this I shall have time enough to mourn . In poison there is ...
Strana 13
... hath then befallen , 5 And darkness be the burier of the dead ! ] The conclusion of this noble speech is extremely striking . There is no need to sup- pose it exactly philosophical ; darkness , in poetry , may be absence of eyes , as ...
... hath then befallen , 5 And darkness be the burier of the dead ! ] The conclusion of this noble speech is extremely striking . There is no need to sup- pose it exactly philosophical ; darkness , in poetry , may be absence of eyes , as ...
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Alarum Alençon arms Bard Bardolph bear blood Burgundy Cade captain Char crown Dauphin dead death dost doth duke duke of Burgundy duke of York earl enemy England English Enter King HENRY Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fight France French friends give Gloster grace hand Harfleur hath head heart heaven honour Houses of Yorke Humphrey Jack Cade JOHNSON Kath King Henry VI liege live look lord lord protector madam majesty master means never night noble peace Pist Pistol play Poins pray prince Pucelle queen Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE Shakspeare Shal Shallow shame sir John sir John Falstaff soldiers Somerset soul speak spirit Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast tongue traitor unto Warwick wilt word York
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Strana 137 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.
Strana 57 - Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down. And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Strana 455 - 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.
Strana 60 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasure'd. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Strana 177 - 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 177 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man, As modest stillness and humility ; But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger ; Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood, Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage.
Strana 149 - 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...
Strana 15 - Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me. The brain of this foolish-compounded clay, man, is not able to invent anything that tends to laughter, more than I invent, or is invented on me: I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
Strana 219 - I am the most offending soul alive. No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England. God's peace! I would not lose so great an honour As one man more, methinks, would share from me For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more! Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart. His passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.