Shakespeare's History of King Henry the Sixth ...Harper & brothers, 1882 |
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... to our edition of 2 Henry VI . ( see p . 9 fol . ) . II . THE HISTORICAL SOURCES OF THE PLOT . As. TOMB OF HENRY VI . FORMERLY AT WINDSOR . LEWIS XI . OF FRANCE . INTRODUCTION TO THE THIRD PART OF KING HENRY THE SIXTH THE HISTORY OF THE ...
... to our edition of 2 Henry VI . ( see p . 9 fol . ) . II . THE HISTORICAL SOURCES OF THE PLOT . As. TOMB OF HENRY VI . FORMERLY AT WINDSOR . LEWIS XI . OF FRANCE . INTRODUCTION TO THE THIRD PART OF KING HENRY THE SIXTH THE HISTORY OF THE ...
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William Shakespeare William James Rolfe. LEWIS XI . OF FRANCE . SANDAL CASTLE ( SCENE III . ) .
William Shakespeare William James Rolfe. LEWIS XI . OF FRANCE . SANDAL CASTLE ( SCENE III . ) .
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... LEWIS XI . , King of France . DUKE OF SOMERSET . DUKE OF EXETER . EARL OF OXFORD . EARL OF NORTHUMBERLAND . EARL OF WESTMORELAND . LORD CLIFFORD . RICHARD PLANTAGENET , Duke of York . EDWARD , Earl of March , afterwards King Edward IV ...
... LEWIS XI . , King of France . DUKE OF SOMERSET . DUKE OF EXETER . EARL OF OXFORD . EARL OF NORTHUMBERLAND . EARL OF WESTMORELAND . LORD CLIFFORD . RICHARD PLANTAGENET , Duke of York . EDWARD , Earl of March , afterwards King Edward IV ...
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... KING HENRY , disguised , with a prayer - book . King Henry . From Scotland am I stol'n , even of pure love , To greet mine own land with my wishful sight . No ... Lewis a prince soon won with moving words . 70 THIRD PART OF KING HENRY VI .
... KING HENRY , disguised , with a prayer - book . King Henry . From Scotland am I stol'n , even of pure love , To greet mine own land with my wishful sight . No ... Lewis a prince soon won with moving words . 70 THIRD PART OF KING HENRY VI .
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William Shakespeare William James Rolfe. And Lewis a prince soon won with moving words . By this account then Margaret may win him , For she's a woman to be pitied much : Her sighs will make a battery in his breast , Her tears will ...
William Shakespeare William James Rolfe. And Lewis a prince soon won with moving words . By this account then Margaret may win him , For she's a woman to be pitied much : Her sighs will make a battery in his breast , Her tears will ...
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2d folio Alarum Alban's arms battle of St bear blood blows brother Capell reads castle Clarence Coll conjecture courage crown death doth Duke of York Earl of Warwick edition England Enter KING EDWARD Exeter Exeunt eyes fear fight France friends gentle give Gloster hand Hanmer reads hath head hear heart heaven heir Henry VI Henry's honour house of Lancaster house of York Johnson Keeper King Henry King Lewis king's Lady Bona Lady Grey Lancaster London Lord Clifford Malone March Messenger Middleham Castle Montague ne'er Norfolk Northumberland oath old play Oxford pity Plantagenet poet Prince Queen Margaret remarks rest revenge Rich Richard Richard III Rutland Sandal Castle SCENE Shakespeare Shakspere shalt slain soldiers Somerset speak stand stay Steevens sweet tears tell thee Theo thine thou art thou hast thy father unto wilt words ΙΟ
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Page 154 - Not all the water in the rough rude sea Can wash the balm from an anointed king ; The breath of worldly men cannot depose The deputy elected by the Lord.
Page 126 - And so I was, which plainly signified That I should snarl, and bite, and play the dog. Then, since the heavens have shap'd my body so, Let hell make crook'd my mind to answer it. I have no brother, I am like no brother ; And this word love...
Page 61 - Ah, what a life were this ! How sweet ! How lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes, it doth; a thousand fold it doth.
Page 61 - 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 165 - And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Page 79 - I smile, And cry, Content, to that which grieves my heart ; And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Page 61 - O 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...
Page 14 - God's name, let it go: I'll give my jewels for a set of beads, My gorgeous palace for a hermitage, My gay apparel for an almsman's gown, My...
Page 115 - I that ? my mangled body shows, My blood, my want of strength, my sick heart shows, That I must yield my body to the earth, And, by my fall, the conquest to my foe. Thus yields the cedar to the axe's edge, Whose arms gave shelter to the princely eagle, Under whose shade the ramping lion slept ; Whose top-branch overpeer'd Jove's spreading tree, And kept low shrubs from winter's powerful wind.
Page 124 - The bird that hath been limed in a bush, With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush...