The Works: Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton, and Dodd, are Pointed Out. Together with the Author's Life; a Glossary; Copious Indexes; and a List of the Various Readings. In Eight Volumes, 5 tomasA. Donaldson, and sold at his shop, London; and at Edinburgh, 1771 |
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... Cade , Bevis , Michael , John Holland , Dick the butcher , Smith the weaver , and feveral others , rebels . Margaret , Queen to K. Hen- ry VI . Jecretly in love with the Duke of Suffolk . Dame Eleanor , wife to the Duke of Gloucester ...
... Cade , Bevis , Michael , John Holland , Dick the butcher , Smith the weaver , and feveral others , rebels . Margaret , Queen to K. Hen- ry VI . Jecretly in love with the Duke of Suffolk . Dame Eleanor , wife to the Duke of Gloucester ...
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... Cade of fhford , To make commotion , as full well he can , Under the title of John Wortimer . In Ireland have I feen the tubborn Cade Oppofe himself against a troop of kerns ; And fought fo long , till that his thighs with darts Were ...
... Cade of fhford , To make commotion , as full well he can , Under the title of John Wortimer . In Ireland have I feen the tubborn Cade Oppofe himself against a troop of kerns ; And fought fo long , till that his thighs with darts Were ...
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... Cade the clothier means to drefs the commonwealth , and turn it , and fet a new nap upon it . Hol . So he had need , for ' tis thread - bare . Well , I fay , it was never a merry world in England fince gentlemen came up . Bevis . O ...
... Cade the clothier means to drefs the commonwealth , and turn it , and fet a new nap upon it . Hol . So he had need , for ' tis thread - bare . Well , I fay , it was never a merry world in England fince gentlemen came up . Bevis . O ...
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... Cade . We John Cade , fo term'd of our fuppofed father t Dick . Or rather of stealing a cade of herrings . Cade . For our enemies fhall fall before us , infpired with the fpirit of putting down kings and princes . Command filence . Dick ...
... Cade . We John Cade , fo term'd of our fuppofed father t Dick . Or rather of stealing a cade of herrings . Cade . For our enemies fhall fall before us , infpired with the fpirit of putting down kings and princes . Command filence . Dick ...
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... Cade . I thank you , good people . There fhall be no money ; all fhall eat and drink upon my score ; and I will apparel them all in one livery , that they may agree like brothers , and worship me their lord . Dick . The first thing we ...
... Cade . I thank you , good people . There fhall be no money ; all fhall eat and drink upon my score ; and I will apparel them all in one livery , that they may agree like brothers , and worship me their lord . Dick . The first thing we ...
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The Works of Shakespear– In which the Beauties Observed by Pope ..., 5 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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