The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with CuttsJacob Tonson at Shakespear's-head over-against Catherine-Street in the Strand, 1714 |
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... say ? his Deeds exceed all Speech : He ne'er lift up his Hand but conquered . Exe . We mourn in Black , why mourn we not in Blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden Coffin we attend ; And Death's dishonourable ...
... say ? his Deeds exceed all Speech : He ne'er lift up his Hand but conquered . Exe . We mourn in Black , why mourn we not in Blood ? Henry is dead , and never shall revive : Upon a wooden Coffin we attend ; And Death's dishonourable ...
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... say'st thou , Man , before dead Henry's Coarse ? Speak softly , or the loss of those great Towns Will make him burst bis Lead , and rise from Death . Glo . Is Paris lost , and is Roan yielded up ? If Henry were recall'd to Life again ...
... say'st thou , Man , before dead Henry's Coarse ? Speak softly , or the loss of those great Towns Will make him burst bis Lead , and rise from Death . Glo . Is Paris lost , and is Roan yielded up ? If Henry were recall'd to Life again ...
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... say ; distrustful Recreants . Fight ' till the laft gasp ; for I'll be your guard . Dau . What she says I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out . Pucel . Assign'd I am to be the English Scourge . This Night the Siege afsuredly I'll raise ...
... say ; distrustful Recreants . Fight ' till the laft gasp ; for I'll be your guard . Dau . What she says I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out . Pucel . Assign'd I am to be the English Scourge . This Night the Siege afsuredly I'll raise ...
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... say , When I am dead and gone , Remember to avenge me on the French . Plantagenet I will , and , Nero like , will Play on the Lute , beholding the Towns burn : Wretched shall France be only in my Name . [ Here an Alarm , and it Thunders ...
... say , When I am dead and gone , Remember to avenge me on the French . Plantagenet I will , and , Nero like , will Play on the Lute , beholding the Towns burn : Wretched shall France be only in my Name . [ Here an Alarm , and it Thunders ...
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... say . Bed . A Maid ? And be so Martial ? Bur . Pray God , she prove not Masculine ere long , If underneath the Standard of the French She carry Armour , as she hath begun . 1 Tal . Well , let them practise and converse with Spirits ...
... say . Bed . A Maid ? And be so Martial ? Bur . Pray God , she prove not Masculine ere long , If underneath the Standard of the French She carry Armour , as she hath begun . 1 Tal . Well , let them practise and converse with Spirits ...
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The Works of Mr. William Shakespear; In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1709 |
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear; In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1709 |
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear; In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd ..., 4 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1714 |
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