The Works of Shakespeare, Zväzok 6Macmillan and Company, limited, 1899 |
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Strana 43
... north . K. Phi . Our thunder from the south Shall rain their drift of bullets on this town . Bast . O prudent discipline ! From north to south : Austria and France shoot in each other's mouth : I'll stir them to it . Come , away , away ...
... north . K. Phi . Our thunder from the south Shall rain their drift of bullets on this town . Bast . O prudent discipline ! From north to south : Austria and France shoot in each other's mouth : I'll stir them to it . Come , away , away ...
Strana 113
... north To make his bleak winds kiss my parched lips And comfort me with cold . I do not ask you much , I beg cold comfort ; and you are so strait VOL . VI 26. indigest , shapeless , confused mass . 35. ill fare ; ' fare ' is disyllabic ...
... north To make his bleak winds kiss my parched lips And comfort me with cold . I do not ask you much , I beg cold comfort ; and you are so strait VOL . VI 26. indigest , shapeless , confused mass . 35. ill fare ; ' fare ' is disyllabic ...
Strana 158
... north- east wind , Which then blew bitterly against our faces , Awaked the sleeping rheum , and so by chance Did grace our hollow parting with a tear . K. Rich . What said our cousin when you parted with him ? Aum . ' Farewell : ' And ...
... north- east wind , Which then blew bitterly against our faces , Awaked the sleeping rheum , and so by chance Did grace our hollow parting with a tear . K. Rich . What said our cousin when you parted with him ? Aum . ' Farewell : ' And ...
Strana 166
... North . My liege , old Gaunt commends him to your majesty . K. Rich . What says he ? North . ( Nay , nothing ; all is said : 126. like the pelican ; Richard has tapped the blood of his race , and thus , in a sense , his own . Hence the ...
... North . My liege , old Gaunt commends him to your majesty . K. Rich . What says he ? North . ( Nay , nothing ; all is said : 126. like the pelican ; Richard has tapped the blood of his race , and thus , in a sense , his own . Hence the ...
Strana 169
... North . Well , lords , the Duke of Lancaster is dead . Ross . And living too ; for now his son is duke . Willo . Barely in title , not in revenue . 202. the letters patents that he hath , etc. Richard had granted to both the banished ...
... North . Well , lords , the Duke of Lancaster is dead . Ross . And living too ; for now his son is duke . Willo . Barely in title , not in revenue . 202. the letters patents that he hath , etc. Richard had granted to both the banished ...
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Strana 116 - Since it hath been beforehand with our griefs. — This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Strana 442 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes?
Strana 442 - O 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 444 - Too wide for Neptune's hips ; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors ! O, if this were seen, The happiest youth, viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, Would shut the book, and sit him down and die.
Strana 163 - England, bound in with the triumphant sea, Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame, With inky blots and rotten parchment bonds: That England, that was wont to conquer others, Hath made a shameful conquest of itself.
Strana 414 - Windsor, thou didst swear to me then, as I was washing thy wound, to marry me and make me my lady thy wife. Canst thou deny it ? Did not goodwife Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly ? coming in to borrow a mess of vinegar ; telling us she had a good dish of prawns ; whereby thou didst desire to eat some, whereby I told thee they were ill for a green wound...