“The” Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr. Steeven's Last Edition, with a Selection of the Most Important Notes, 10 tomasG. Fleischer the younger, 1807 |
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... passages , Of his true titles to some certain dukedoms ; And , generally , tho the crown and seat of France , Deriv'd from Edward , his great grandfather . Ely . What was the impediment that broke this off ? Cant . The French ambassador ...
... passages , Of his true titles to some certain dukedoms ; And , generally , tho the crown and seat of France , Deriv'd from Edward , his great grandfather . Ely . What was the impediment that broke this off ? Cant . The French ambassador ...
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... passage through the force of France ; Doing the execution , and the act , For which we have in head assembled them ? Scroop . No doubt , my Liege , if each man do his best . K. Hen . I doubt not that : since we are , well persuaded ...
... passage through the force of France ; Doing the execution , and the act , For which we have in head assembled them ? Scroop . No doubt , my Liege , if each man do his best . K. Hen . I doubt not that : since we are , well persuaded ...
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... passages : Marry , th'ath- versary was have possession of the pridge ; but he is enforced to retire , and the Duke of Exeter is master of the pridge : I can tell your Majesty , the Duke is a prave man . 7 K. Hen . What men have you lost ...
... passages : Marry , th'ath- versary was have possession of the pridge ; but he is enforced to retire , and the Duke of Exeter is master of the pridge : I can tell your Majesty , the Duke is a prave man . 7 K. Hen . What men have you lost ...
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... passage of your age ! Mor . Thou dost then wrong me ; as the slaught'rer doth , Which giveth many wounds , when one will kill ,, Mourn not , except thou sorrow for my good ; Only , give order for my funeral ; And so farewell ; and fair ...
... passage of your age ! Mor . Thou dost then wrong me ; as the slaught'rer doth , Which giveth many wounds , when one will kill ,, Mourn not , except thou sorrow for my good ; Only , give order for my funeral ; And so farewell ; and fair ...
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... passage in ? Alen . By thrusting out a torch from yonder tower ; Which , once discern'd , shows , that her mean- ing is , No way to that , for weakness , which she enter'd . Enter LA PUCELLE on a battlement ; holding out a torch burning ...
... passage in ? Alen . By thrusting out a torch from yonder tower ; Which , once discern'd , shows , that her mean- ing is , No way to that , for weakness , which she enter'd . Enter LA PUCELLE on a battlement ; holding out a torch burning ...
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Alarum Alen Alençon Alice arms Bardolph Bastard battle battle of Agincourt Bedford blood brave Burgundy called Captain Char Charles Constable of France crown Dauphin dead death doth Duke of Burgundy Duke of York Earl Earl of Cambridge England English Enter King HENRY Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fight Fluellen folio France French friends give Gloster goot Grace Harfleur hast hath heart Holinshed honour John JOHNSON Kate Kath King Henry VI King's knight Liege Lord Majesty MALONE MASON means Mortimer never noble numbers old copy Orleans passage peace Pist Pistol Plantagenet play Pope Prince prisoners PUCELLE quarto ransom Reig Reignier Richard Richard Plantagenet RITSON Salisbury SCENE sense Shakspeare soldier Somerset soul speak STEEVENS sword Talbot tell thee Theobald treason uncle unto WARBURTON Warwick Winchester word
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