The Works of Shakespeare, Zväzok 6Macmillan and Company, limited, 1899 |
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Strana 119
... PERCY , surnamed Hotspur , his son . LORD ROSS . LORD WILLOUGHBY . LORD FITZWATER . Bishop of Carlisle . Abbot of Westminster . Lord Marshal . SIR STEPHEN SCROOP . SIR PIERCE of Exton . Captain of a band of Welshmen . QUEEN to King ...
... PERCY , surnamed Hotspur , his son . LORD ROSS . LORD WILLOUGHBY . LORD FITZWATER . Bishop of Carlisle . Abbot of Westminster . Lord Marshal . SIR STEPHEN SCROOP . SIR PIERCE of Exton . Captain of a band of Welshmen . QUEEN to King ...
Strana 175
... Percy , 33. conceit , imagination , im- agined grief . 36-38 . My grief , though real , has no real ground ; or else some real ground exists unknown for my seemingly groundless 40 50 grief , keeping back from me the deeper sorrow which ...
... Percy , 33. conceit , imagination , im- agined grief . 36-38 . My grief , though real , has no real ground ; or else some real ground exists unknown for my seemingly groundless 40 50 grief , keeping back from me the deeper sorrow which ...
Strana 176
... Percy , brother of North- umberland . 59. his staff , his official staff , as Steward of the Household . 60 70 64. prodigy , monstrous birth . 72. lingers , prolongs . 75. careful , grievous . 76. comfortable , comfort - giv- ing ...
... Percy , brother of North- umberland . 59. his staff , his official staff , as Steward of the Household . 60 70 64. prodigy , monstrous birth . 72. lingers , prolongs . 75. careful , grievous . 76. comfortable , comfort - giv- ing ...
Strana 180
... PERCY . North . It is my son , young Harry Percy , Sent from my brother Worcester , whencesoever . Harry , how fares your uncle ? Percy . I had thought , my lord , to have learn'd his health of you . North . Why , is he not with the queen ?
... PERCY . North . It is my son , young Harry Percy , Sent from my brother Worcester , whencesoever . Harry , how fares your uncle ? Percy . I had thought , my lord , to have learn'd his health of you . North . Why , is he not with the queen ?
Strana 181
... Percy . My gracious lord , I tender you my service , Such as it is , being tender , raw and young ; Which elder days shall ripen and confirm To more approved service and desert . Boling . I thank thee , gentle Percy ; and be sure I ...
... Percy . My gracious lord , I tender you my service , Such as it is , being tender , raw and young ; Which elder days shall ripen and confirm To more approved service and desert . Boling . I thank thee , gentle Percy ; and be sure I ...
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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...