The Plays of William Shakspeare. In Fifteen Volumes: King John. Richard II. Henry IV, pt. I |
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... and the territories ; To Ireland , Poictiers , Anjou , Touraine , Maine : Desiring
thee to lay aside the sword , Which sways ufurpingly these several titles ; And put
the same into young Arthur's hand , Thy nephew , and right royal sovereign .
... and the territories ; To Ireland , Poictiers , Anjou , Touraine , Maine : Desiring
thee to lay aside the sword , Which sways ufurpingly these several titles ; And put
the same into young Arthur's hand , Thy nephew , and right royal sovereign .
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The fon and heir to that same Faulconbridge . K. John . Is that the elder , and art
thou the heir ? You came not of one mother then , it seems . Bast . Most certain of
one mother , mighty king , That is well known ; and , as I think , one father : But ...
The fon and heir to that same Faulconbridge . K. John . Is that the elder , and art
thou the heir ? You came not of one mother then , it seems . Bast . Most certain of
one mother , mighty king , That is well known ; and , as I think , one father : But ...
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The same contemptuous allusion occurs in The Dow fall of Robert Earl of
Huntington , 1601 : “ You balf - fac'd groat , you thick - cheek'd chitty - face . ”
Again , in Hifriomastix , 1610 : “ Whilft I behold yon half - fac'd minion . "
STBEVENS , took it ...
The same contemptuous allusion occurs in The Dow fall of Robert Earl of
Huntington , 1601 : “ You balf - fac'd groat , you thick - cheek'd chitty - face . ”
Again , in Hifriomastix , 1610 : “ Whilft I behold yon half - fac'd minion . "
STBEVENS , took it ...
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Colbrand the giant , that same mighty man ? Is it sir Robert's son , that you seek
so ? Ladr F. Sir Robert's fon ! Ay , thou unreverend boy , Sir Robert's son : Why
scorn'st thou at fir Robert ? He is fir Robert's son ; and so art thou . Bast . James ...
Colbrand the giant , that same mighty man ? Is it sir Robert's son , that you seek
so ? Ladr F. Sir Robert's fon ! Ay , thou unreverend boy , Sir Robert's son : Why
scorn'st thou at fir Robert ? He is fir Robert's son ; and so art thou . Bast . James ...
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The same story is told by Knighton , inter Decem Scriptores , and by Fabian , who
calls it a fable . It probably took its rise from Hugh de Neville , one of Richard's
followers , having killed a lion , when they were in the Holy Land : a circumstance
...
The same story is told by Knighton , inter Decem Scriptores , and by Fabian , who
calls it a fable . It probably took its rise from Hugh de Neville , one of Richard's
followers , having killed a lion , when they were in the Holy Land : a circumstance
...
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Page 112 - 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.
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Page 570 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.