King Richard II. King Henry IV. King Henry VI, part 1J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman and T. Shewell, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod., 1747 |
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Page 63
Hath now himself met with the Fall of leaf : The weeds , that his broad - fpreading
leaves did shelter , ( That seem'd , in eating him , to hold him up :) Are pulld up ,
root and all , by Bolingbroke ; I mean , the Earl of Wiltshire , Busby , Green . Seri .
Hath now himself met with the Fall of leaf : The weeds , that his broad - fpreading
leaves did shelter , ( That seem'd , in eating him , to hold him up :) Are pulld up ,
root and all , by Bolingbroke ; I mean , the Earl of Wiltshire , Busby , Green . Seri .
Page 159
Could such inordinate and low desires , Such poor , such base , ' such lewd ,
such mean attaints , Such barren pleasures , rude society , As thou art match'd
withal and grafted to , Accompany the greatness of thy blood , And hold their level
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Could such inordinate and low desires , Such poor , such base , ' such lewd ,
such mean attaints , Such barren pleasures , rude society , As thou art match'd
withal and grafted to , Accompany the greatness of thy blood , And hold their level
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Page 195
Hold up thy head , vile Scot , or thou are like Never to hold it up again : the Spirits
Of Sherly , Stafford , Blunt , are in my arms ; It is the Prince of Wales that threatens
thee , Who never promiseth , but means to pay . [ They fight , Dowglas flyeth .
Hold up thy head , vile Scot , or thou are like Never to hold it up again : the Spirits
Of Sherly , Stafford , Blunt , are in my arms ; It is the Prince of Wales that threatens
thee , Who never promiseth , but means to pay . [ They fight , Dowglas flyeth .
Page 209
I fee a strange confeffion in thine eye : Thou shak'ft thy head , and s hold'ft it fear ,
or sin , To speak a truth . If he be Nain , say so : The tongue offends not , that
reports his death : And he doch sin , that doth belie the dead , Not he , which fays
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I fee a strange confeffion in thine eye : Thou shak'ft thy head , and s hold'ft it fear ,
or sin , To speak a truth . If he be Nain , say so : The tongue offends not , that
reports his death : And he doch sin , that doth belie the dead , Not he , which fays
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Page 275
Good my lord of Lancaster , E I am not here against your father's peace : But , as I
told my lord of Westmorland , 5 The time mif - order'd doth in common sense
Crowd us and crush us to this monstrous form , To hold our safety up . I sent your
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Good my lord of Lancaster , E I am not here against your father's peace : But , as I
told my lord of Westmorland , 5 The time mif - order'd doth in common sense
Crowd us and crush us to this monstrous form , To hold our safety up . I sent your
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Page 310 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Page 117 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Page 251 - 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 191 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis 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.
Page 191 - 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 252 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the shipboy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deaf ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes...
Page 254 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Page 109 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Page 26 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Page 59 - I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an alms-man's gown, My...
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| Title | King Richard II. King Henry IV. King Henry VI, part 1 Volume 4 of The Works of Shakespear in Eight Volumes: The Genuine Text (collated with All the Former Editions, and Then Corrected and Emended) is Here Settled: Being Restored from the Blunders of the First Editors, and the Interpolations of the Two Last: with a Comment and Notes, Critical and Explanatory, John and Paul Knapton (Firm) |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Contributors | Samuel Birt, Thomas Longman, John and Paul Knapton (Firm) |
| Publisher | J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman and T. Shewell, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod., 1747 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 13 Sep 2007 |
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