The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....T. Bensley, 1800 |
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... son : — Send us your prifoners , or you'll hear of it . [ Exeunt King HENRY , BLUNT , and Train . Hot . And if the devil come and roar for them , I will not fend then : -I will after straight , And tell him fo ; for I will ease my heart ...
... son : — Send us your prifoners , or you'll hear of it . [ Exeunt King HENRY , BLUNT , and Train . Hot . And if the devil come and roar for them , I will not fend then : -I will after straight , And tell him fo ; for I will ease my heart ...
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... son : O , such a day , So fought , fo follow'd , and so fairly won , Came not , till now , to dignify the times , Since Cæfar's fortunes ! North . How is this deriv'd ? Saw you the field ? came you from Shrewsbury ? Bard . I fpake with ...
... son : O , such a day , So fought , fo follow'd , and so fairly won , Came not , till now , to dignify the times , Since Cæfar's fortunes ! North . How is this deriv'd ? Saw you the field ? came you from Shrewsbury ? Bard . I fpake with ...
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... son is dead . Mor . I am forry , I fhould force you to believe That , which I would to heaven I had not seen : But these mine eyes faw him in bloody state , Rend'ring faint quittance , wearied and outbreath'd , To Harry Monmouth ; whose ...
... son is dead . Mor . I am forry , I fhould force you to believe That , which I would to heaven I had not seen : But these mine eyes faw him in bloody state , Rend'ring faint quittance , wearied and outbreath'd , To Harry Monmouth ; whose ...
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... son of the king , nearest his father , Harry prince of Wales , greeting . — Why , this is a certificate . P. Hen . Peace ! Poins . I will imitate the honourable Roman in brevity : - he fure means brevity in breath ; fhort - winded . — I ...
... son of the king , nearest his father , Harry prince of Wales , greeting . — Why , this is a certificate . P. Hen . Peace ! Poins . I will imitate the honourable Roman in brevity : - he fure means brevity in breath ; fhort - winded . — I ...
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... sons , the first human principle I would teach them , should be , -to forswear thin potations , and addict them- felves to fack . 1 Enter BARDOLPH . How now , Bardolph ? Bard . The army is discharged all , and gone . Fal . Let them go ...
... sons , the first human principle I would teach them , should be , -to forswear thin potations , and addict them- felves to fack . 1 Enter BARDOLPH . How now , Bardolph ? Bard . The army is discharged all , and gone . Fal . Let them go ...
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againſt anſwer art thou Bard Bardolph blood brother captain cauſe Colevile coufin crown doft doth duke duke of Burgundy England Engliſh Enter Exeunt Exit fack faid FALSTAFF fame father fear fhall fir John firſt foldiers fome foul fpirit France French ftand fuch fword give Glend grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heaven himſelf Hoft honour horfe horſe houſe Juft Kate Kath King HENRY Lady liege lord mafter majeſty miſtreſs moft moſt muſt myſelf never night noble Northumberland numbers peace Percy Pift Piſtol pleaſe Poins pr'ythee praiſe pray preſent prince Prince JOHN prince of Wales priſoners purpoſe rafcal reaſon ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhould ſhow ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſuch ſweet tell thee theſe thoſe thou art thouſand unto uſe Weft whofe Whoſe yourſelf
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92 페이지 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
37 페이지 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more : Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing- so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears. Then imitate the action of the tiger; Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood...
92 페이지 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
82 페이지 - Tut, tut ! good enough to toss ; food for powder, food for powder ; they'll fill a pit, as well as better ; tush, man, mortal men, mortal men.
78 페이지 - His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat, As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
60 페이지 - Now entertain conjecture of a time, When creeping murmur, and the poring dark, Fills the wide vessel of the universe. From camp to camp, through the foul womb of night, The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fix'd sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other's watch...
52 페이지 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
38 페이지 - Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!
51 페이지 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
8 페이지 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night, And would have told him half his Troy was burnt...