Works, 5 tomas,23 dalysBell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... tongue , look unto the main . War . Unto the main ? Oh father , Maine is loft ; That Maine , which by main force Warwick did win , And would have kept fo long as breath did laft : Main chance , father , you meant ; but I meant Maine ...
... tongue , look unto the main . War . Unto the main ? Oh father , Maine is loft ; That Maine , which by main force Warwick did win , And would have kept fo long as breath did laft : Main chance , father , you meant ; but I meant Maine ...
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... tongue begins to double . Sound trumpets ; alarum to the combatants . [ They fight , and Peter flrikes him down . Arm . Hold , Peter , hold ; 1 confefs , I confefs treafon . [ Dies . York . Take away his weapon : fellow , thank God ...
... tongue begins to double . Sound trumpets ; alarum to the combatants . [ They fight , and Peter flrikes him down . Arm . Hold , Peter , hold ; 1 confefs , I confefs treafon . [ Dies . York . Take away his weapon : fellow , thank God ...
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... tongue The envious load that lies upon his heart ; And dogged York that reaches at the moon , Whofe over - weening arm I have pluck'd back , By falfe accufe doth level at my life . And you , my Sovereign Lady , with the reft , Caufelefs ...
... tongue The envious load that lies upon his heart ; And dogged York that reaches at the moon , Whofe over - weening arm I have pluck'd back , By falfe accufe doth level at my life . And you , my Sovereign Lady , with the reft , Caufelefs ...
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... tongue , Seeing the deed is meritorious , And to preferve my Sovereign from his foe , Say but the word , and I will be his priest . Car . But I would have him dead , my Lord of Suffolk , Ere you can take due orders for a priest ; Say ...
... tongue , Seeing the deed is meritorious , And to preferve my Sovereign from his foe , Say but the word , and I will be his priest . Car . But I would have him dead , my Lord of Suffolk , Ere you can take due orders for a priest ; Say ...
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... tongue be wounded , And princes ' courts be fill'd with my reproach . This get I by his death : ah , me unhappy ! To be a Queen , and crown'd with infamy . K. Henry . Ah , woe is me for Glo'fter , wretched man 2. Mar. Be woe for me ...
... tongue be wounded , And princes ' courts be fill'd with my reproach . This get I by his death : ah , me unhappy ! To be a Queen , and crown'd with infamy . K. Henry . Ah , woe is me for Glo'fter , wretched man 2. Mar. Be woe for me ...
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The Works Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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againſt Anne Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catef cauſe Cham Clar Clarence Clif Clifford confcience coufin crown curfe death doft doth Duke of Norfolk Duke of York Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit faid falfe father fear fent fhall fhame fhould fight flain fleep foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftate ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Grace gracious Haflings haft Haftings hath hear heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Humphry huſband Jack Cade King Henry Lady live Lord Lord Chamberlain Madam Mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Noble pleaſe pleaſure pray Prince Queen reafon reft Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak Suffolk tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thouſand unto Warwick whofe wife yourſelf
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