The Dramatic Works: Of Shakespeare, in Six Volumes; with Notes by Joseph Rann, ...at the Clarendon Press, M DCC LXXXVI. To be had of Mess. Rivington, London; Mess. Prince and Cooke and C. Selwin Rann, Oxford; and of Mess. Pearson and Rollason, Birmingham, 1789 |
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Page 269
Thus , after greeting , speaks the king of France , ' In my behaviour , to the
majesty , The borrow'd majesty of England here . Eli . A strange beginning ; -
borrow'd majesty ! K. John . Silence , good mother ; hear the embassy . Chat .
Philip of ...
Thus , after greeting , speaks the king of France , ' In my behaviour , to the
majesty , The borrow'd majesty of England here . Eli . A strange beginning ; -
borrow'd majesty ! K. John . Silence , good mother ; hear the embassy . Chat .
Philip of ...
Page 315
And , wherefoe'er this foot of mine doth tread , He lies before me : Dost thou
understand me ? Thou art his keeper . Hub . And I'll keep him so , That he shall
not offend your majesty . K. John . Death . Hub . My lord ? K. Jobn . A grave . Hub
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And , wherefoe'er this foot of mine doth tread , He lies before me : Dost thou
understand me ? Thou art his keeper . Hub . And I'll keep him so , That he shall
not offend your majesty . K. John . Death . Hub . My lord ? K. Jobn . A grave . Hub
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Page 351
Badly , I fear : How fares your majesty ? K. John . This fever , that hath troubled
me so long , Lies heavy on me ; Oh , my heart is sick ! Enter a Messenger . Mes .
My lord , your valiant kinsman , Faulconbridge , Desires your majesty to leave the
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Badly , I fear : How fares your majesty ? K. John . This fever , that hath troubled
me so long , Lies heavy on me ; Oh , my heart is sick ! Enter a Messenger . Mes .
My lord , your valiant kinsman , Faulconbridge , Desires your majesty to leave the
...
Page 356
Faulc . Who didst thou leave to tend his majesty ? Hub . Why , know you not , the
lords are all come back , And brought prince Henry in their company ? At whose
request the king hath pardon'd them ; And they are all about his majesty . Faulc .
Faulc . Who didst thou leave to tend his majesty ? Hub . Why , know you not , the
lords are all come back , And brought prince Henry in their company ? At whose
request the king hath pardon'd them ; And they are all about his majesty . Faulc .
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We hope no other from your majesty . K. Henry . You all look ftrangely on me : -
and you most ; [ To the Cb . Juli . You are , I think , assur'd I love you not . Ch . Jujt
. I am affur'd , if I be measur'd rightly , Your majesty hath no juft cause to hate me .
We hope no other from your majesty . K. Henry . You all look ftrangely on me : -
and you most ; [ To the Cb . Juli . You are , I think , assur'd I love you not . Ch . Jujt
. I am affur'd , if I be measur'd rightly , Your majesty hath no juft cause to hate me .
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Page 319 - 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.
Page 558 - 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.
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