The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volume 4C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Page 85
... Master's face . O , how it yearn'd my heart , when I beheld , In London streets , that coronation day ; When Bolingbroke rode on Roan Barbary , That horse , that thou so often haft bestrid ; That horse , that I so carefully have drefs'd ...
... Master's face . O , how it yearn'd my heart , when I beheld , In London streets , that coronation day ; When Bolingbroke rode on Roan Barbary , That horse , that thou so often haft bestrid ; That horse , that I so carefully have drefs'd ...
Page 129
... masters of their wealth : Mark now , how a plain tale fhall put you down . Then did we two set on you four , and with a word , outfac'd you from your prize , and have it ; yea , and can fhew it you here in the house . And , Falstaff ...
... masters of their wealth : Mark now , how a plain tale fhall put you down . Then did we two set on you four , and with a word , outfac'd you from your prize , and have it ; yea , and can fhew it you here in the house . And , Falstaff ...
Page 196
... master is deaf . Ch . Juft . I am fure he is , to the hearing of any thing good . Go , pluck him by the elbow . I must speak with him . Serv . Sir John Fel . What ! a young knave and beg ! are there not wars ? is there not employment ...
... master is deaf . Ch . Juft . I am fure he is , to the hearing of any thing good . Go , pluck him by the elbow . I must speak with him . Serv . Sir John Fel . What ! a young knave and beg ! are there not wars ? is there not employment ...
Page 212
... master ? Bard . In bodily health , Sir . Poins . Marry , the immortal part needs a phyfician ; but that moves not him ; though that be fick , it dies not . P. Henry . I do allow this wen to be as familiar with me as my dog ; and he ...
... master ? Bard . In bodily health , Sir . Poins . Marry , the immortal part needs a phyfician ; but that moves not him ; though that be fick , it dies not . P. Henry . I do allow this wen to be as familiar with me as my dog ; and he ...
Page 213
... master's . P. Henry . Even fuch kin , as the parish heifers are to the town bull . Shall we fteal upon them , Ned , at fupper ? Poins . I am your fhadow , my Lord , I'll follow you . P. Henry . Sirrah , you boy , and Bardolph , no word ...
... master's . P. Henry . Even fuch kin , as the parish heifers are to the town bull . Shall we fteal upon them , Ned , at fupper ? Poins . I am your fhadow , my Lord , I'll follow you . P. Henry . Sirrah , you boy , and Bardolph , no word ...
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anfwer arms art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph blood Boling Bolingbroke call'd cauſe coufin crown Dauphin death doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl England Enter Exeunt Exit faid Falstaff father fear feems fhall fhame fhew fhould fight fince firft flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit France French ftand ftill fubjects fuch fweet fword Gaunt give Glou Grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour horfe Juft King Henry Liege Lord Lord of Westmorland mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never night noble Northumberland paffage peace Percy Pift Piftol pleaſe Poins pow'r prefent prifoners Prince Prince of Wales Pucel purpoſe reafon Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal ſhall Sir John ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand tongue uncle unto Weft whofe word York
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Page 92 - To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd For our advantage on the bitter cross.
Page 228 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Page 369 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in: As, by a lower but 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!
Page 237 - I'll ne'er bear a base mind: — an't be my destiny, so; an't be not, so: No man's too good to serve his prince ; and, let it go which way it will, he that dies this year, is quit for the next.
Page 139 - Why, so can I ; or so can any man : But will they come, when you do call for them ? Glend.
Page 296 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Page 229 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst 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.
Page 296 - Obedience : for so work the honey bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The art of order to a peopled kingdom : They have a king, and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad ; Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds ; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the...
Page 161 - 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.
Page 321 - 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.