The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, المجلد 2George Dearborn, 1836 |
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... Dead March . Corpse of King Henry the Fifth discovered , lying in state ; attended on by the DUKES of BEDFORD , GLOSTER , and EXETER ; the EARL of WAR- WICK , the BISHOP of WINCHESTER , Heralds , Sec . Bedford . HUNG be the heavens with ...
... Dead March . Corpse of King Henry the Fifth discovered , lying in state ; attended on by the DUKES of BEDFORD , GLOSTER , and EXETER ; the EARL of WAR- WICK , the BISHOP of WINCHESTER , Heralds , Sec . Bedford . HUNG be the heavens with ...
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... dead and gone , Remember to avenge me on the French.- Plantagenet , I will ; and like thee , Nero , Play on the lute , beholding the towns burn : Wretched shall France be only in my name . [ Thunder heard ; afterwards an Alarum . What ...
... dead and gone , Remember to avenge me on the French.- Plantagenet , I will ; and like thee , Nero , Play on the lute , beholding the towns burn : Wretched shall France be only in my name . [ Thunder heard ; afterwards an Alarum . What ...
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... dead , great York might bear the name . SCENE VI . And whiles the honourable captain there KING. The period of thy tyranny approacheth . On us thou canst not enter , but by death : For , I protest , we are well fortified , And strong ...
... dead , great York might bear the name . SCENE VI . And whiles the honourable captain there KING. The period of thy tyranny approacheth . On us thou canst not enter , but by death : For , I protest , we are well fortified , And strong ...
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... dead , brave Talbot , then adieu ! Lucy . His fame lives in the world , his shame in [ Exeunt . you . SCENE V. The English Camp , near Bordeaux . Enter TALBOT and JOHN his Son . Tal . O young John Talbot ! I did send for thee , To tutor ...
... dead , brave Talbot , then adieu ! Lucy . His fame lives in the world , his shame in [ Exeunt . you . SCENE V. The English Camp , near Bordeaux . Enter TALBOT and JOHN his Son . Tal . O young John Talbot ! I did send for thee , To tutor ...
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... dead . Char . O , no ; forbear : for that which we have fled Enter SIR WILLIAM LUCY , attended , a French Herald preceding . Conduct me to the Dauphin's tent ; to know12 Lucy . Herald , Who hath obtain'd the glory of the day . Char . On ...
... dead . Char . O , no ; forbear : for that which we have fled Enter SIR WILLIAM LUCY , attended , a French Herald preceding . Conduct me to the Dauphin's tent ; to know12 Lucy . Herald , Who hath obtain'd the glory of the day . Char . On ...
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Achilles Ajax Antony Apem Apemantus bear blood brother Brutus Cade Cæsar Cassius Clarence Cleo Cleopatra Coriolanus Cres crown Cymbeline daughter dead death dost doth duke duke of York Edward Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fool friends Gent give Gloster gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Holinshed honour house of York Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry VI lady Lear live look lord Lucius madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony means ne'er never night noble old copy reads Pandarus peace Pericles play Plutarch poet pray prince queen Rich Richard Rome SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's Somerset soul speak Steevens Suffolk sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon Titus Andronicus Troilus Troilus and Cressida Ulyss unto Warwick word York
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الصفحة 161 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows ; each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
الصفحة 174 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, — That all with one consent praise new-born gawds, Though they are made and...
الصفحة 209 - I'll example you with thievery: The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea: the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun...
الصفحة 263 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse : was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
الصفحة 161 - What plagues, and what portents! what mutiny! What raging of the sea! shaking of earth! Commotion in the winds ! frights, changes, horrors, Divert and crack, rend and deracinate The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture ! O, when degree is shak'd, Which is the ladder to all high designs, The enterprise is sick.
الصفحة 69 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
الصفحة 307 - Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me: Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of Caesar...
الصفحة 263 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
الصفحة 264 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him: For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
الصفحة 143 - 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.