The Works of William Shakespeare: King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV ; Henry VWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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... doth death line his dead chaps with steel ; The swords of soldiers are his teeth , his fangs ; And now he feasts , mousing the flesh of men ' , In undetermin'd differences of kings.- Why stand these royal fronts amazed thus ? Cry ...
... doth death line his dead chaps with steel ; The swords of soldiers are his teeth , his fangs ; And now he feasts , mousing the flesh of men ' , In undetermin'd differences of kings.- Why stand these royal fronts amazed thus ? Cry ...
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... doth espy Himself love's traitor : this is pity now , That hang'd , and drawn , and quarter'd , there should be , In such a love , so vile a lout as he . Blanch . My uncle's will in this respect is mine : If he see aught in you , that ...
... doth espy Himself love's traitor : this is pity now , That hang'd , and drawn , and quarter'd , there should be , In such a love , so vile a lout as he . Blanch . My uncle's will in this respect is mine : If he see aught in you , that ...
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... doth the fury of two desperate men , Which in the very meeting fall , and die.— Lewis marry Blanch ! O , boy ! then where art thou ? France friend with England ! what becomes of me ? - Fellow , be gone ; I cannot brook thy sight : This ...
... doth the fury of two desperate men , Which in the very meeting fall , and die.— Lewis marry Blanch ! O , boy ! then where art thou ? France friend with England ! what becomes of me ? - Fellow , be gone ; I cannot brook thy sight : This ...
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... doth revolt From his allegiance to an heretic ; And meritorious shall that hand be call'd , Canonized , and worshipp'd as a saint , That takes away by any secret course Thy hateful life . Const . O ! lawful let it be , That I have room ...
... doth revolt From his allegiance to an heretic ; And meritorious shall that hand be call'd , Canonized , and worshipp'd as a saint , That takes away by any secret course Thy hateful life . Const . O ! lawful let it be , That I have room ...
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... doth make vows kept , But thou hast sworn against religion , By what thou swear'st , against the thing thou swear'st , 5 A CASED lion ] So the old copies , taking “ cased " in the sense of caged , for which it was perhaps a misprint ...
... doth make vows kept , But thou hast sworn against religion , By what thou swear'st , against the thing thou swear'st , 5 A CASED lion ] So the old copies , taking “ cased " in the sense of caged , for which it was perhaps a misprint ...
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Page 167 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable; and humour'd thus Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king!
Page 320 - 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 560 - Like to the senators of th' antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth, and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but by 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 ! much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.
Page 236 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen, I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Page 540 - Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd. This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Page 501 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war...