The Plays of William Shakspeare: From the Text of Johnson and Steevens, Volume 6 |
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Page 91
Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths ; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments ; Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings , Our dreadful marches to delightful measures . Grim - visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front ...
Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths ; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments ; Our stern alarums chang'd to merry meetings , Our dreadful marches to delightful measures . Grim - visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front ...
Page 97
... govern'd arm hath butchered ! Glo . Lady , you know no rules of charity , Which renders good for bad , blessings for curses . Anne . Villain , thon know'st no law of God nor man ; No beast so fierce , but knows some touch of pity .
... govern'd arm hath butchered ! Glo . Lady , you know no rules of charity , Which renders good for bad , blessings for curses . Anne . Villain , thon know'st no law of God nor man ; No beast so fierce , but knows some touch of pity .
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Clar . O , no ; he loves me , and he holds me dear : Go you to him from me . Both Murd . - Ay , so we will . Clar . Tell him , when that our princely father York _ Bless'd his three sons with his victorious arm , 118 KING RICHARD III .
Clar . O , no ; he loves me , and he holds me dear : Go you to him from me . Both Murd . - Ay , so we will . Clar . Tell him , when that our princely father York _ Bless'd his three sons with his victorious arm , 118 KING RICHARD III .
Page 119
_ Bless'd his three sons with his victorious arm , And charg'd us from his soul to love each other , He little ... It cannot be ; for he bewept my fortune , And hugg'd me in his arms , and swore , with sobs , That he would labour my ...
_ Bless'd his three sons with his victorious arm , And charg'd us from his soul to love each other , He little ... It cannot be ; for he bewept my fortune , And hugg'd me in his arms , and swore , with sobs , That he would labour my ...
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Thou art a widow ; yet thou art a mother , And hast the comfort of thy children left thee ; But death hath snatch'd my husband from my arms , And pluck'd two crutches from my feeble hands , Clarence , and Edward .
Thou art a widow ; yet thou art a mother , And hast the comfort of thy children left thee ; But death hath snatch'd my husband from my arms , And pluck'd two crutches from my feeble hands , Clarence , and Edward .
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