The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, Explanatory Foot-notes, Critical Notes, and a Glossarial Index, Volumes 11-12Ginn & Heath, 1880 |
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... tell you truly what this honour was ? " which clearly alludes to Falstaff's soliloquy about honour in Part First , Act . v . scene 1. Yet it is certain that the change from Oldcastle to Falstaff was made before the play was entered at ...
... tell you truly what this honour was ? " which clearly alludes to Falstaff's soliloquy about honour in Part First , Act . v . scene 1. Yet it is certain that the change from Oldcastle to Falstaff was made before the play was entered at ...
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... tell you we will go : Therefore we meet not now.5 - Then let me hear Of you , my gentle cousin Westmoreland , What yesternight our Council did decree In forwarding this dear expedience.7 West . My liege , this haste was hot in question ...
... tell you we will go : Therefore we meet not now.5 - Then let me hear Of you , my gentle cousin Westmoreland , What yesternight our Council did decree In forwarding this dear expedience.7 West . My liege , this haste was hot in question ...
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... tell you . Prince . For obtaining of suits ? Fal . Yea , for obtaining of suits , 15 whereof the hangman hath no lean wardrobe . ' Sblood , 16 I am as melancholy as a gib - cat or a lugg'd bear.17 12 An intimation that , but for his ...
... tell you . Prince . For obtaining of suits ? Fal . Yea , for obtaining of suits , 15 whereof the hangman hath no lean wardrobe . ' Sblood , 16 I am as melancholy as a gib - cat or a lugg'd bear.17 12 An intimation that , but for his ...
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... tell us when we meet at supper : how thirty , at least , he fought with ; what wards , 32 what blows , what extremities he endured ; and in the reproof 33 of this lies the jest . Prince . Well , I'll go with thee : provide us all things ...
... tell us when we meet at supper : how thirty , at least , he fought with ; what wards , 32 what blows , what extremities he endured ; and in the reproof 33 of this lies the jest . Prince . Well , I'll go with thee : provide us all things ...
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... tell thee , He durst as well have met the Devil alone As Owen Glendower for an enemy . Art not ashamed ? But , sirrah , from henceforth Let me not hear you speak of Mortimer : Send me your prisoners with the speediest means , Or you ...
... tell thee , He durst as well have met the Devil alone As Owen Glendower for an enemy . Art not ashamed ? But , sirrah , from henceforth Let me not hear you speak of Mortimer : Send me your prisoners with the speediest means , Or you ...
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Anne Boleyn Bard Bardolph bear blood brother called Capell Cardinal Cath Catharine Cham Collier's second folio correction cousin crown doth Duke Dyce Earl Earl of March Eastcheap England English Enter Exeunt Exit Falstaff father fear France French friends Gent give Grace hand Harfleur Harry hath hear heart Heaven Holinshed honour horse Host Hotspur Julius Cæsar King Henry King's Lady Lettsom live look lord Lord Chamberlain Majesty Master means Mortimer never night noble Northumberland old copies old text reads peace Percy Pist Pistol play Poet Pointz Pope pr'ythee pray Prince Prince of Wales quartos Queen SCENE sense Shakespeare Shal Shallow Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir THOMAS LOVELL soldiers soul speak sweet sword tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast thought tongue unto Westmoreland Wolsey word
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Page 209 - O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why, rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs. Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great...
Page 52 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
Page 21 - The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Page 96 - To-morrow is Saint Crispian ; ' Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say, ' These wounds I had on Crispin's day.
Page 52 - O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height. On, on, you noblest English, Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!
Page 245 - Wol. Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Page 210 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Page 7 - O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention, A kingdom for a stage, princes to act And monarchs to behold the swelling scene...
Page 78 - I had rather hear a brazen canstick turn'd, Or a dry wheel grate on the axle-tree ; And that would set my teeth nothing on edge, Nothing so much as mincing poetry : 'Tis like the forced gait of a shuffling nag.
Page 96 - 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, We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...