The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Page 205
... Clif . What say ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , And yield to mercy , whilst ' tis offer'd you ; Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? Who loves the king , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and say - God save his ...
... Clif . What say ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , And yield to mercy , whilst ' tis offer'd you ; Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? Who loves the king , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and say - God save his ...
Page 206
... Clif . Is Cade the son of Henry the fifth , That thus you do exclaim - you'll go with him ? Will he conduct you through the heart of France , And make the meanest of you earls and dukes ? Alas , he hath no home , no place to fly to ...
... Clif . Is Cade the son of Henry the fifth , That thus you do exclaim - you'll go with him ? Will he conduct you through the heart of France , And make the meanest of you earls and dukes ? Alas , he hath no home , no place to fly to ...
Page 208
... Clif . He's fled , my lord , and all his powers do yield ; And humbly thus , with halters on their necks , Expect your highness ' doom , of life , or death . K. Hen . Then , heaven , set ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows ...
... Clif . He's fled , my lord , and all his powers do yield ; And humbly thus , with halters on their necks , Expect your highness ' doom , of life , or death . K. Hen . Then , heaven , set ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows ...
Page 217
... 'll make it good . Q. Mar. And here comes Clifford , to deny their bail . Clif . Health and all happiness to my lord the king ! [ Kneels . VOL . VIII . York . I thank thee , Clifford : Say , SCENE I. 217 KING HENRY VI .
... 'll make it good . Q. Mar. And here comes Clifford , to deny their bail . Clif . Health and all happiness to my lord the king ! [ Kneels . VOL . VIII . York . I thank thee , Clifford : Say , SCENE I. 217 KING HENRY VI .
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... Clif . This is my king , York , I do not mistake ; But thou mistak'st me much , to think I do : - To Bedlam with him ! is the man grown mad ? K. Hen . Ay , Clifford a bedlam and ambitious hu- mour Makes him oppose himself against his ...
... Clif . This is my king , York , I do not mistake ; But thou mistak'st me much , to think I do : - To Bedlam with him ! is the man grown mad ? K. Hen . Ay , Clifford a bedlam and ambitious hu- mour Makes him oppose himself against his ...
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Page 337 - 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,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me!
Page 6 - 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 41 - Will I upon thy party wear this rose. And here I prophesy, — this brawl to-day , Grown to this faction in the Temple garden, Shall send , between the red rose and the white , A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
Page 191 - 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 palfry go to grass.