The Plays, 6 tomasOtridge & Rackham, 1824 |
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... funeral , These tidings would call forth her flowing tides * . Bed . Me they concern ; regent I am of France : - * Her , i . e . England's . Give me my steeled coat , I'll fight for France. B 2 SCENE I. ] 5 KING HENRY VI .
... funeral , These tidings would call forth her flowing tides * . Bed . Me they concern ; regent I am of France : - * Her , i . e . England's . Give me my steeled coat , I'll fight for France. B 2 SCENE I. ] 5 KING HENRY VI .
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William Shakespeare. Give me my steeled coat , I'll fight for France. Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I will lend the French , instead of eyes , To weep their intermissive miseries * . Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess ...
William Shakespeare. Give me my steeled coat , I'll fight for France. Away with these disgraceful wailing robes ! Wounds I will lend the French , instead of eyes , To weep their intermissive miseries * . Enter another Messenger . 2 Mess ...
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... give us leave a while . Reig . She takes upon her bravely at first dash . Puc . Dauphin , I am by birth a shepherd's daughter , My wit untrain'd in any kind of art . Heaven , and our Lady gracious , hath it pleas'd To shine on my ...
... give us leave a while . Reig . She takes upon her bravely at first dash . Puc . Dauphin , I am by birth a shepherd's daughter , My wit untrain'd in any kind of art . Heaven , and our Lady gracious , hath it pleas'd To shine on my ...
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... are you ? what devise you on ? Shall we give over Orleans , or no ? Puc . Why , no , I say , distrustful recreants ! Fight till the last gasp ; I will be your guard . Char . What she says , I'll confirm ; we'll 12 [ ACT I. FIRST PART OF.
... are you ? what devise you on ? Shall we give over Orleans , or no ? Puc . Why , no , I say , distrustful recreants ! Fight till the last gasp ; I will be your guard . Char . What she says , I'll confirm ; we'll 12 [ ACT I. FIRST PART OF.
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... give thy soul to him thou serv'st . Puc . Come , come , ' tis only I that must disgrace [ They fight . thee . Tal . Heavens , can you suffer hell so to prevail ? My breast I'll burst with straining of my courage , And from my shoulders ...
... give thy soul to him thou serv'st . Puc . Come , come , ' tis only I that must disgrace [ They fight . thee . Tal . Heavens , can you suffer hell so to prevail ? My breast I'll burst with straining of my courage , And from my shoulders ...
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Alarum Alençon arms art thou bear blood brave brother Buckingham Burgundy Cade canst cardinal Char Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown dauphin dead death doth Duch duke Humphrey duke of Burgundy duke of York earl enemies England Enter King Henry Exeunt Exit farewell fear fight foes France French friends give Gloster grace gracious hand hath head heart heaven hence Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Iden Jack Cade lady Lancaster leave lord lord protector madam majesty Mess methinks Montague ne'er never noble peace Plantagenet prince protector Pucelle Queen Margaret Reig Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet Saint Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE shame slain soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stay Suff Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thou shalt thy father traitor uncle unto valiant Warwick words
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153 psl. - What stronger breastplate than a heart untainted ! Thrice is he arm'd that hath his quarrel just ; And he but naked, though lock'd up in steel, Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
176 psl. - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school : and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.
236 psl. - O God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point...
3 psl. - Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night ! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky, And with them scourge the bad revolting stars That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the Fifth, too famous to live long ! England ne'er lost a king of so much worth.
167 psl. - Cade. Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven half-penny loaves sold for a penny : the threehooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony, to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfry go to grass.
300 psl. - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me!