The Works of Shakespeare ...Bobbs-Merrill Company, 1910 |
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... speak . Q. Mar. Thou hast spoke too much already : get thee gone . K. Hen . Gentle son Edward , thou wilt stay with me ? Q. Mar. Ay , to be murder'd by his enemies . Prince . When I return with victory from the field I'll see your grace ...
... speak . Q. Mar. Thou hast spoke too much already : get thee gone . K. Hen . Gentle son Edward , thou wilt stay with me ? Q. Mar. Ay , to be murder'd by his enemies . Prince . When I return with victory from the field I'll see your grace ...
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... Speak him fair " ( 2 Henry VI . IV . i . 120 ) . Spenserian language : - 66 " He them with speaches meet Does faire entreat ; no courting nicetee , But simple , trew and eke unfained sweet ( Faerie Queene , 1. x . 7 ) . SCENE 11 . full ...
... Speak him fair " ( 2 Henry VI . IV . i . 120 ) . Spenserian language : - 66 " He them with speaches meet Does faire entreat ; no courting nicetee , But simple , trew and eke unfained sweet ( Faerie Queene , 1. x . 7 ) . SCENE 11 . full ...
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... speak . York . Thou canst not , son ; it is impossible . Rich . An oath is of no moment , being not took Before a true and lawful magistrate ΙΟ 15 20 That hath authority over him that swears : Henry had none , but did usurp the place ...
... speak . York . Thou canst not , son ; it is impossible . Rich . An oath is of no moment , being not took Before a true and lawful magistrate ΙΟ 15 20 That hath authority over him that swears : Henry had none , but did usurp the place ...
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... speak before I die : I am too mean a subject for thy wrath ; Be thou revenged on men , and let me live . Clif . In vain thou speak'st , poor boy ; my father's blood Hath stopp'd the passage where thy words should enter . Rut . Then let ...
... speak before I die : I am too mean a subject for thy wrath ; Be thou revenged on men , and let me live . Clif . In vain thou speak'st , poor boy ; my father's blood Hath stopp'd the passage where thy words should enter . Rut . Then let ...
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... speak thou , Northumberland . North . Hold , Clifford ! do not honour him so much To prick thy finger , though to wound his heart . What valour were it , when a cur doth grin , For one to thrust his hand between his teeth , When he ...
... speak thou , Northumberland . North . Hold , Clifford ! do not honour him so much To prick thy finger , though to wound his heart . What valour were it , when a cur doth grin , For one to thrust his hand between his teeth , When he ...
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66 페이지 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? O God! methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
95 페이지 - I can add colours to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages, And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
165 페이지 - The bird that hath been limed in a bush, With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush : And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird, Have now the fatal object in my eye, Where my poor young was lim'd, was caught, and kill'd.