The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, in Ten Volumes;: Collated Verbatim with the Most Authentick Copies, and Revised: with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added, an Essay on the Chronological Order of His Plays; an Essay Relative to Shakspeare and Jonson; a Dissertation on the Three Parts of King Henry VI.; an Historical Account of the English Stage; and Notes; by Edmond Malone..H. Baldwin, 1790 |
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... York : Rile , Richard , like a true Plantagenet ; And rife created princely duke of York . Plan . And fo thrive Richard , as thy foes may fall ! And as my duty springs , fo perish they That grudge one thought against your majefty ! All ...
... York : Rile , Richard , like a true Plantagenet ; And rife created princely duke of York . Plan . And fo thrive Richard , as thy foes may fall ! And as my duty springs , fo perish they That grudge one thought against your majefty ! All ...
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... York , → Dar'ft thou maintain the former words thou fpak'ft ? Baf . Yes , fir ; as well as you dare patronage The envious barking of your faucy tongue Against my lord , the duke of Somerset . Ver . Sirrah , thy lord I honour as he is ...
... York , → Dar'ft thou maintain the former words thou fpak'ft ? Baf . Yes , fir ; as well as you dare patronage The envious barking of your faucy tongue Against my lord , the duke of Somerset . Ver . Sirrah , thy lord I honour as he is ...
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... York . Will not this malice , Somerset , be left ? Som . Your private grudge , my lord of York , will out , Though ne'er fo cunningly you fmother it . K. Hen . Good Lord ! what madness rules in brain - fick men ; When , for fo flight ...
... York . Will not this malice , Somerset , be left ? Som . Your private grudge , my lord of York , will out , Though ne'er fo cunningly you fmother it . K. Hen . Good Lord ! what madness rules in brain - fick men ; When , for fo flight ...
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... York . There is my pledge ; accept it , Somerfet . Ver . Nay , let it reft where it began at first . Baf . Confirm it fo , mine honourable lord . Glo . Confirm it fo ? Confounded be your And perish ye , with your audacious prate ...
... York . There is my pledge ; accept it , Somerfet . Ver . Nay , let it reft where it began at first . Baf . Confirm it fo , mine honourable lord . Glo . Confirm it fo ? Confounded be your And perish ye , with your audacious prate ...
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... York , I promise you , the king Prettily , methought , did play the orator . York . And fo he did ; but yet I like it not , In that he wears the badge of Somerset . War . Tush ! that was but his fancy , blame him not ; I dare prefume ...
... York , I promise you , the king Prettily , methought , did play the orator . York . And fo he did ; but yet I like it not , In that he wears the badge of Somerset . War . Tush ! that was but his fancy , blame him not ; I dare prefume ...
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