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Page 551
And now there refts no other shift but this , 5 You may not , my lord , despise her gentle fuit . To gather our soldiers , scatter'd and dispers'd , Tal . Ne'er trust me then ; for , when a world And lay new platforms to endamage them ...
And now there refts no other shift but this , 5 You may not , my lord , despise her gentle fuit . To gather our soldiers , scatter'd and dispers'd , Tal . Ne'er trust me then ; for , when a world And lay new platforms to endamage them ...
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Oh , how this discord doth afflict my That doth long unto the house of York , Can you , my lord of Winchester , behold From whence you spring by lineal descent . My sighs and tears , and will not once relent ? Rich .
Oh , how this discord doth afflict my That doth long unto the house of York , Can you , my lord of Winchester , behold From whence you spring by lineal descent . My sighs and tears , and will not once relent ? Rich .
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When first this order was ordain'd , my lords , Ver . With him , my lord ; for he hath done Knights of the garter were of noble birth ; me wrong : Valiant , and virtuous , full of haughty ' courage , Bas . And I with him ; for he hath ...
When first this order was ordain'd , my lords , Ver . With him , my lord ; for he hath done Knights of the garter were of noble birth ; me wrong : Valiant , and virtuous , full of haughty ' courage , Bas . And I with him ; for he hath ...
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O my dear lord ! lo , where your son is Dics . borne ! [ scorn , Tal . Thou antic death , which laugh'st us here to IC ACT V. SCENE J. ( 25 ) Lucy . Where is the great Alcides of the field , Continues near Bourdeaux .
O my dear lord ! lo , where your son is Dics . borne ! [ scorn , Tal . Thou antic death , which laugh'st us here to IC ACT V. SCENE J. ( 25 ) Lucy . Where is the great Alcides of the field , Continues near Bourdeaux .
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Stay , my lord legate ; you shall first receive SC EN E II . The sum of money , which I promised Should be deliver'd to his holiness England . For clothing me in these grave ornaments . Enter King Henry , Glofter , and Exeter . Legate .
Stay , my lord legate ; you shall first receive SC EN E II . The sum of money , which I promised Should be deliver'd to his holiness England . For clothing me in these grave ornaments . Enter King Henry , Glofter , and Exeter . Legate .
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Page 751 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
Page 739 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Page 752 - O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Page 690 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Page 690 - O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, }Never to hope again.
Page 1002 - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion...
Page 751 - Here, under leave of Brutus and the rest For Brutus is an honourable man; So are they all, all honourable men Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me; But Brutus says he was ambitious, And Brutus is an honourable man.
Page 742 - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day, that brings forth the adder; And that craves wary walking. Crown him?— That;— And then, I grant, we put a sting in him, That at his will he may do danger with.
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Page 790 - Sometime, we see a cloud that's dragonish, A vapour, sometime, like a bear, or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendant rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air: thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
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| Title | Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, Volume 2 Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, William Shakespeare |
| Authors | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough |
| Publisher | J. Stockdale, 1790 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 28 Dec 2006 |
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