Shakespeare's King Henry iv. part 1, with explanatory and illustr. notes, adapted for scholastic or private study by J. Hunter, Zväzok 1 |
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... LADY PERCY , wife to Hotspur , and sister to Mortimer • LADY MORTIMER , daughter to Act II . sc . 3. Act III . sc . 1 . Glendower , and wife to Mortimer Act III . sc . 1 . MRS . QUICKLY , hostess of a tavern in Eastcheap Act II . sc . 4 ...
... LADY PERCY , wife to Hotspur , and sister to Mortimer • LADY MORTIMER , daughter to Act II . sc . 3. Act III . sc . 1 . Glendower , and wife to Mortimer Act III . sc . 1 . MRS . QUICKLY , hostess of a tavern in Eastcheap Act II . sc . 4 ...
Strana 20
... lady terms 4 He questioned me : among the rest , demanded My prisoners , in your majesty's behalf . I then , all smarting with my wounds being cold- To be so pestered with a popinjay- Out of my grief and my impatience , Answered ...
... lady terms 4 He questioned me : among the rest , demanded My prisoners , in your majesty's behalf . I then , all smarting with my wounds being cold- To be so pestered with a popinjay- Out of my grief and my impatience , Answered ...
Strana 41
... lady's fan . Is there not my father , my uncle , and myself ? Lord Edmund Mortimer , my Lord of York , and Owen Glendower ? Is there not , besides , the Douglas ? Have I not all their letters , to meet me in arms by the ninth of the ...
... lady's fan . Is there not my father , my uncle , and myself ? Lord Edmund Mortimer , my Lord of York , and Owen Glendower ? Is there not , besides , the Douglas ? Have I not all their letters , to meet me in arms by the ninth of the ...
Strana 42
... LADY PERCY . How now , Kate ? I must leave you within these two hours . Lady . O my good lord , why are you thus alone ? For what offence have I , this fortnight , been A banished woman from my Harry's bed ? Tell me , sweet lord , what ...
... LADY PERCY . How now , Kate ? I must leave you within these two hours . Lady . O my good lord , why are you thus alone ? For what offence have I , this fortnight , been A banished woman from my Harry's bed ? Tell me , sweet lord , what ...
Strana 43
... Lady . But hear you , my lord . Hot . What say'st thou , my lady ? Lady . What is it carries you away ? Hot . My love , my horse . 1 Frontiers . ] Forts . Why , my horse , 2 Basilisks . ] Large guns , so called from their supposed resem ...
... Lady . But hear you , my lord . Hot . What say'st thou , my lady ? Lady . What is it carries you away ? Hot . My love , my horse . 1 Frontiers . ] Forts . Why , my horse , 2 Basilisks . ] Large guns , so called from their supposed resem ...
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anon arms art thou Bard Bardolph blood Bolingbroke brother called cousin coward cup of sack devil dost thou doth Doug Douglas Earl of Fife earl of March earl of Worcester Editor's Edmund Mortimer Enter HOTSPUR EXAMINATION-QUESTIONS Exeunt Exit faith father fear fight Fran Francis Gads Gadshill give Glend grace hanged Harry hast thou hath head hear heart heaven Henry Hotspur Henry Percy honour horse Host Hostess King Henry king's Lady lord Henry Percy Mordake Mort never noble Northumberland Owen Glendower Peto plague Poins PRINCE JOHN Prince of Wales prisoners prithee Richard Richard II rogue Scot Scroop Shakspeare Shrewsbury Sir John SIR WALTER BLUNT Sirrah speak sweet sword tavern tell thee there's thou art thou hast to-morrow true Twelfth Night uncle VERNON villainous Welsh Welsh hook Westmoreland word Zounds
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Strana 114 - 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 17 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. 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...
Strana 26 - If he fall in, good night ! or sink or swim : Send danger from the east unto the west, So honour cross it from the north to south, And let them grapple : O, the blood more stirs To rouse a lion than to start a hare ! North.
Strana 18 - If all the year were playing holidays, To sport would be as tedious as to work; But when they seldom come, they wish'd for come, And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents.
Strana 21 - Was parmaceti for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it was, That villanous saltpetre should be digg'd Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly ; and, but for these vile guns, He would himself have been a soldier.
Strana 45 - I know you wise ; but yet no further wise, Than Harry Percy's wife : constant you are; But yet a woman : and for secrecy, No lady closer : for I well believe, Thou wilt not utter what thou dost not know 4 ; And so far will I trust thee, gentle Kate!
Strana 21 - Out of my grief and my impatience Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for he made me mad To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman Of guns, and drums, and wounds, — God save the mark!
Strana 97 - Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
Strana 64 - Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company ; banish plump Jack, and banish all the world.
Strana 54 - No; were I at the strappado, or all the racks in the world, I would not tell you on compulsion. Give you a reason on compulsion ! if reasons were as plenty as blackberries, I would give no man a reason upon compulsion, I. P.