The Works of William Shakespeare: The Text Formed from an Entirely New Collation of the Old Editions : with the Various Readings, Notes, a Life of the Poet, and a History of the Early English Stage, Volume 5Whittaker & Company, 1842 |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 100
Page 14
... honour of the forlorn French ! Him I forgive my death , that killeth me , When he sees me go back one foot , or fly . [ Exeunt . Alarums ; Excursions ; afterwards a Retreat ' . Re - enter CHARLES , Alençon , REIGNIER , and Others . Char ...
... honour of the forlorn French ! Him I forgive my death , that killeth me , When he sees me go back one foot , or fly . [ Exeunt . Alarums ; Excursions ; afterwards a Retreat ' . Re - enter CHARLES , Alençon , REIGNIER , and Others . Char ...
Page 30
... honour thee for this success ? Thy promises are like Adonis ' gardens , That one day bloom'd , and fruitful were the next.- France , triumph in thy glorious prophetess ! — Recover'd is the town of Orleans : More blessed hap did ne'er ...
... honour thee for this success ? Thy promises are like Adonis ' gardens , That one day bloom'd , and fruitful were the next.- France , triumph in thy glorious prophetess ! — Recover'd is the town of Orleans : More blessed hap did ne'er ...
Page 44
... honour and inheritance : But now , the arbitrator of despairs , Just death , kind umpire of men's miseries , With sweet enlargement doth dismiss me hence . I would his troubles likewise were expir'd , That so he might recover what was ...
... honour and inheritance : But now , the arbitrator of despairs , Just death , kind umpire of men's miseries , With sweet enlargement doth dismiss me hence . I would his troubles likewise were expir'd , That so he might recover what was ...
Page 45
... honour of a true Plantagenet , And for alliance ' sake , declare the cause My father , earl of Cambridge , lost his head . Mor . That cause , fair nephew , that imprison'd me , And hath detain'd me all my flow'ring youth Within a ...
... honour of a true Plantagenet , And for alliance ' sake , declare the cause My father , earl of Cambridge , lost his head . Mor . That cause , fair nephew , that imprison'd me , And hath detain'd me all my flow'ring youth Within a ...
Page 46
... honour is the last . Mor . True ; and thou seest , that I no issue have , And that my fainting words do warrant death . Thou art my heir : the rest , I wish thee gather ; But yet be wary in thy studious care . Plan . Thy grave ...
... honour is the last . Mor . True ; and thou seest , that I no issue have , And that my fainting words do warrant death . Thou art my heir : the rest , I wish thee gather ; But yet be wary in thy studious care . Plan . Thy grave ...
Other editions - View all
The Works of William Shakespeare: The Text Formed from an Entirely New ... John Payne Collier No preview available - 2019 |
Common terms and phrases
Alarum ALENÇON Anne bear blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade cardinal Catesby Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown curse dead death doth Duch duke of York earl Edward Eliz England Enter King Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fight folio France friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace gracious hand hath hear heart heaven Henry VI Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Jack Cade Kath King HENRY lady live lord Lord Chamberlain lord Hastings madam majesty Malone Margaret modern editors Murd never noble old copies peace Plantagenet pray prince PUCELLE quartos read queen Reignier Rich Richard RICHARD PLANTAGENET Saint Albans Salisbury SCENE Shakespeare shalt soldiers Somerset soul sovereign speak stage-direction Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast Tower traitor True Tragedy unto Warwick words
Popular passages
Page 187 - Cade. Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven half-penny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony, to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.
Page 573 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr...
Page 268 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Page 572 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be ; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee...
Page 7 - HUNG be the heavens with black , yield day to night! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky ; And with them scourge the bad revolting stars, That have consented unto Henry's death ! Henry the fifth, too famous to live long ! England ne'er lost a king of so much worth.
Page 267 - God, methinks it were a happy life To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live. When this is known, then to divide the times: So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many...
Page 483 - I am a villain. Yet I lie; I am not. Fool, of thyself speak well. Fool, do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Page 375 - That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.
Page 348 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable, That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them...
Page 607 - With all the virtues that attend the good, Shall still be doubled on her : truth shall nurse her, Holy and heavenly thoughts still counsel her : She shall be lov'd and fear'd : her own shall bless her ; Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow : good grows with her : In her days every man shall eat in safety, Under his own vine, what he plants ; and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours...