The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Volume 4C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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... prince of Wales , was first ; In war , was never lion rag'd more fierce , In peace , was never gentle lamb more mild , Than was that young and princely gentleman : His face thon hast , for even so look'd he , Accomplish'd with the ...
... prince of Wales , was first ; In war , was never lion rag'd more fierce , In peace , was never gentle lamb more mild , Than was that young and princely gentleman : His face thon hast , for even so look'd he , Accomplish'd with the ...
Page 156
... Prince of Wales , Prince JOHN of Lancaster , Earl of WESTMORELAND , SIR WALTER BLUNT , Sons to the King . Friends to the King . THOMAS PERCY , Earl of Worcester . HENRY PERCY , Earl of Northumberland . HENRY PERCY , surnamed Hotspur ...
... Prince of Wales , Prince JOHN of Lancaster , Earl of WESTMORELAND , SIR WALTER BLUNT , Sons to the King . Friends to the King . THOMAS PERCY , Earl of Worcester . HENRY PERCY , Earl of Northumberland . HENRY PERCY , surnamed Hotspur ...
Page 160
... Prince of Wales , and FALSTAFF . Fal . Now , Hal , what time of day is it , lad ? P. Hen . Thou art so fat - witted , with drinking of old sack , and unbuttoning thee after supper , and sleeping upon benches after noon , that thou hast ...
... Prince of Wales , and FALSTAFF . Fal . Now , Hal , what time of day is it , lad ? P. Hen . Thou art so fat - witted , with drinking of old sack , and unbuttoning thee after supper , and sleeping upon benches after noon , that thou hast ...
Page 171
... prince of Wales , - But that I think his father loves him not , And would be glad he met with some mischance , I'd have him poison'd with a pot of ale . Wor . Farewell , kinsman ! I will talk to you , When you are better temper'd to ...
... prince of Wales , - But that I think his father loves him not , And would be glad he met with some mischance , I'd have him poison'd with a pot of ale . Wor . Farewell , kinsman ! I will talk to you , When you are better temper'd to ...
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... prince of Wales , yet I am the king of courtesy ; and tell me flatly I am no proud Jack , like Fal- staff ; but a Corinthian , a lad of mettle , a good boy , by the lord , so they call me ; and when I am king of England , I shall ...
... prince of Wales , yet I am the king of courtesy ; and tell me flatly I am no proud Jack , like Fal- staff ; but a Corinthian , a lad of mettle , a good boy , by the lord , so they call me ; and when I am king of England , I shall ...
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Page 90 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Page 117 - Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king...
Page 224 - 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
Page 116 - Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills: And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And that small model of the barren earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Page 190 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on, the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted, the sooner it wears.
Page 41 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.