King Henry VI. Part 3 ; King Richard III ; King Henry VIII ; Troilus and Cressida ; Coriolanus ; Titus AndronicusJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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1566 psl.
... Enter Richard and Clifford . Rich . Now , Clifford , I have fingled thee alone , Suppofe this Arm is for the Duke of York , And this for Rutland , both bound to revenge , Wert thou environ'd with a Brazen Wall . Clif . Now , Richard , I ...
... Enter Richard and Clifford . Rich . Now , Clifford , I have fingled thee alone , Suppofe this Arm is for the Duke of York , And this for Rutland , both bound to revenge , Wert thou environ'd with a Brazen Wall . Clif . Now , Richard , I ...
1570 psl.
... Enter Clifford wounded . Clif . Here burns my Candle out ; ay , here it dies , Which whiles it lafted , gave King Henry light . O Lancaster ! I fear thy overthrow , More than my Body's parting with my Soul : My Love and Fear glew'd many ...
... Enter Clifford wounded . Clif . Here burns my Candle out ; ay , here it dies , Which whiles it lafted , gave King Henry light . O Lancaster ! I fear thy overthrow , More than my Body's parting with my Soul : My Love and Fear glew'd many ...
1592 psl.
William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. Enter Warwick and Oxford in England , with French Soldiers . War . Trust me , my Lord , all hitherto goes well , The Common People by numbers fwarm to us , Enter Clarence and Somerfet . But fee where ...
William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe. Enter Warwick and Oxford in England , with French Soldiers . War . Trust me , my Lord , all hitherto goes well , The Common People by numbers fwarm to us , Enter Clarence and Somerfet . But fee where ...
1596 psl.
... Enter King Edward , and a Huntsman with him . Hunt . This way , my Lord , For this way lyes the Game . K. Edw . Nay this way , Man , See where the Huntsmen ftand . Now Brother of Glofter , Lord Haftings and the reft , Stand you thus ...
... Enter King Edward , and a Huntsman with him . Hunt . This way , my Lord , For this way lyes the Game . K. Edw . Nay this way , Man , See where the Huntsmen ftand . Now Brother of Glofter , Lord Haftings and the reft , Stand you thus ...
1599 psl.
... Enter King Edward , Glocefter , Haftings , and Soldiers . K. Edw . Now Brother Richard , Lord Haftings , and the reft , Yet thus far Fortune maketh us amends , And fays , that once more I fhall enterchange My wained State , for Henry's ...
... Enter King Edward , Glocefter , Haftings , and Soldiers . K. Edw . Now Brother Richard , Lord Haftings , and the reft , Yet thus far Fortune maketh us amends , And fays , that once more I fhall enterchange My wained State , for Henry's ...
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Achilles againſt Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Blood Brother Buck Buckingham Caufe Cham Clar Clarence Cominius Coriolanus Crown Curfe Death Diomede doth Duke Duke of York e'er Edward Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit Eyes fafe faid Father fear felf felves fent fhall fhew fhould flain fome fpeak Friends ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet Goths Grace Haftings Hand hath hear Heart Heaven Hector Henry himſelf Honour i'th King Lady laft Lart Lavinia Lord Lord Chamberlain Love Lucius Madam Marcus Martius moft Morrow muft muſt Noble o'th Pandarus Patroclus Peace pleaſe pleaſure pray prefent Priam Prince Queen Reafon reft Rich Rome ſhall Soul ſpeak Sword tell thee thefe Ther theſe thine thofe thou art Titus Titus Andronicus Tongue Troi Troilus unto Vlyf Warwick whofe York
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1754 psl. - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
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