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... Gloster for his news : Commend me to him ; I'll see him to - morrow night . How like ye it , sirs ? [ Exit Messenger . Sel . Oh , passing well , my liege ; You may be merry for these happy news . King . The merrier with our host the ...
... Gloster for his news : Commend me to him ; I'll see him to - morrow night . How like ye it , sirs ? [ Exit Messenger . Sel . Oh , passing well , my liege ; You may be merry for these happy news . King . The merrier with our host the ...
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... Gloster , I received the same From old Friar Anselm of Saint Bartholomew's . Glost . A great learn'd man he was ; and , as I have heard , Hath prophesied of very many things : I promise you , it troubles me . ( Aside . ) I hope , in me ...
... Gloster , I received the same From old Friar Anselm of Saint Bartholomew's . Glost . A great learn'd man he was ; and , as I have heard , Hath prophesied of very many things : I promise you , it troubles me . ( Aside . ) I hope , in me ...
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... Gloster , My dukedom's name , if he be jealous , As unto George , your name , good brother Clarence . God help ! God help ! i'faith it troubles me , You would not think how- ( aside . ) that any of you live ! Clar . It cannot choose ...
... Gloster , My dukedom's name , if he be jealous , As unto George , your name , good brother Clarence . God help ! God help ! i'faith it troubles me , You would not think how- ( aside . ) that any of you live ! Clar . It cannot choose ...
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... Gloster . Glost . My tears will scarcely let me take my leave , I love you so farewell , sweet George ! [ Exit CLAR : So , is he gone ? now , Shaw , ' tis in thy power To bind me to thee everlastingly , And there is 138 ACT II . THE ...
... Gloster . Glost . My tears will scarcely let me take my leave , I love you so farewell , sweet George ! [ Exit CLAR : So , is he gone ? now , Shaw , ' tis in thy power To bind me to thee everlastingly , And there is 138 ACT II . THE ...
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... Gloster ! [ Exit . Glost . Let me awake my sleeping wits awhile . Ha ! the mark thou aim'st at , Richard , is a crown , And many stand betwixt thee and the same . What of all that ? Doctor , play thou thy part : I'll climb up by degrees ...
... Gloster ! [ Exit . Glost . Let me awake my sleeping wits awhile . Ha ! the mark thou aim'st at , Richard , is a crown , And many stand betwixt thee and the same . What of all that ? Doctor , play thou thy part : I'll climb up by degrees ...
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Ayre better bless BRACKENBURY brother Burgundy Catesby Chub Constable of France Conté cousin crown death dost thou doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Edward the Fourth ev'n Exeunt Exit Falconbridge farewell fear Flood gentleman give Glos Glost Gloster grace hand hath hear heart Heav'n Here's Heywood Hobs honour house of York Howard Jane Shore Jocky John Crosby King's lady Lewis liege London Lord Falconbridge lord Lovell Lord Mayor Lovell majesty Marshalsea master Messenger mistress Blague mistress Shore Mugeroun never night pardon peace poor pray ye princely Queen Quintin's rebel Richard ROBERT BRACKENBURY rogues royal Rufford say'st thou SCENE Sellinger Shakespeare shame Shaw Shore's wife Sirrah soul sovereign Spicing Stranguidge sweet Tamworth tanner thank Thomas Heywood thou art thou hast thou wilt thyself Tower traitor true unto word
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Seite 145 - To torture you with such unfitting terms (Whoe'er they were) against this royal mansion. What if some part of it hath been reserved To be a prison for nobility, Follows it therefore that it cannot serve To any other use ? Caesar himself, That built the same, within it kept his court, And many kings since him ; the rooms are large, The building stately, and for strength beside It is the safest and the surest hold you have.
Seite 45 - King Edward. King. But how will the Commons take it ? Hobs. Well, God be with good King Henry ! Faith, the Commons will take it as a common thing. Death's an honest man ; for he spares not the King. For as one comes, another's ta'en away ; And seldom comes the better, that's all we say.
Seite 41 - King. Farewell, John Hobs, the honest true tanner ! I see plain men, by observation Of things that alter in the change of times, Do gather knowledge ; and the meanest life Proportion'd with content sufficiency, Is merrier than the mighty state of kings. Enter HOWARD and SELLINGER. How now ? what news bring ye, sirs ? Where's the queen ? How.
Seite 72 - It lies within the compass of my power, To dim their envious eyes, dare seem to lour. But, leaving this our enigmatic talk, Thou must, sweet Jane, repair unto the Court. His tongue entreats, controls the greatest peer : His hand plights love, a royal sceptre holds ; And in his heart he hath confirm'd thy good, Which may not, must not, shall not be withstood. Jane. If you enforce me, I have nought to say ; But wish I had not liv'd to see this day.
Seite 186 - There both of them, round circling his cold grave, And arm in arm, departed from this life. The people, from the love they bear to her And her kind husband, pitying his wrongs, For. ever after mean to call the ditch Shore's Ditch, as in the memory of them.
Seite 44 - Helen ? Hobs. What guests be they ? \Dud. A courtnol ; one Ned, the king's butcher, he says, and his friend too. Hobs. Ned, the king's butcher ? Ha, ha ! the king's butler. Take their horses and walk them, and bid them come near house. Nell, lay the cloth, and clap supper o' th
Seite 71 - ... thou see'st is hurt unto myself: How for thy sake is majesty disrob'd ! Riches made poor and dignity brought low, Only that thou might'st our affection know ! Jane. The more the pity, that, within the sky, The sun that should all other vapours dry, And guide the world with his most glorious light, Is muffled up himself in wilful night. King. The want of thee, fair Cynthia, is the cause. Spread thou thy silver-brightness in the air, And strait the gladsome morning will appear. Jane. I may not...
Seite iii - Register (Oxenbridge and Busby, Aug. 28, 1599.) occurs " The History of the Life and Death of Master Shore and Jane Shore his wife, as it was lately acted by the earl Derbie his servants.
Seite 46 - Agincourt, Agincourt ! know ye not Agincourt ? Where the English slew and hurt All the French foemen ? With our Guns and Bills brown, Oh, the French were beat down, Morris-pikes and Bowmen.