The Works of William Shakespeare: King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV ; Henry VWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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... master that doth tarre him on3 . All things that you should use to do me wrong , Deny their office : only you do lack That mercy , which fierce fire , and iron , extends , 3 that doth TARRE him on . ] The expressive word to " tarre ...
... master that doth tarre him on3 . All things that you should use to do me wrong , Deny their office : only you do lack That mercy , which fierce fire , and iron , extends , 3 that doth TARRE him on . ] The expressive word to " tarre ...
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... master , no man else ' . Sal . This is the prison . What is he lies here ? [ Seeing ARTHUR . Pem . O death ! made proud with pure and princely beauty , The earth had not a hole to hide this deed . Sal . Murder , as hating what himself ...
... master , no man else ' . Sal . This is the prison . What is he lies here ? [ Seeing ARTHUR . Pem . O death ! made proud with pure and princely beauty , The earth had not a hole to hide this deed . Sal . Murder , as hating what himself ...
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... master , God omnipotent , Is mustering in his clouds on our behalf Armies of pestilence ; and they shall strike Your children yet unborn , and unbegot , That lift your vassal hands against my head , And threat the glory of my precious ...
... master , God omnipotent , Is mustering in his clouds on our behalf Armies of pestilence ; and they shall strike Your children yet unborn , and unbegot , That lift your vassal hands against my head , And threat the glory of my precious ...
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... master's face . O ! how it yern'd my heart , when I beheld In London streets that coronation day , When Bolingbroke rode on roan Barbary ! That horse that thou so often hast bestrid , That horse that I so carefully have dress'd ! K ...
... master's face . O ! how it yern'd my heart , when I beheld In London streets that coronation day , When Bolingbroke rode on roan Barbary ! That horse that thou so often hast bestrid , That horse that I so carefully have dress'd ! K ...
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... master . Therefore , friends , As far as to the sepulchre of Christ , Whose soldier now , under whose blessed cross , We are impressed , and engag'd to fight , Forthwith a power of English shall we levy , Whose arms were moulded in ...
... master . Therefore , friends , As far as to the sepulchre of Christ , Whose soldier now , under whose blessed cross , We are impressed , and engag'd to fight , Forthwith a power of English shall we levy , Whose arms were moulded in ...
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Page 167 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, 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 320 - 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 560 - Like to the senators of th' antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth, and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but by loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress (As in good time he may) from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him ! much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.
Page 236 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen, I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Page 540 - Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd. This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Page 501 - 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...