The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Richard III. Henry VIII. Troilus and CressidaC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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... highness to commit me now . 4 8 This is from Holinshed . Philip de Comines says that the English at that time were never unfurnished with some pro- phecy or other , by which they accounted for every event . 9 i . e . fancies , freaks of ...
... highness to commit me now . 4 8 This is from Holinshed . Philip de Comines says that the English at that time were never unfurnished with some pro- phecy or other , by which they accounted for every event . 9 i . e . fancies , freaks of ...
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... highness To take our brother Clarence to your grace . Glo . Why , madam , have I offer'd love for this , To be so flouted in this royal presence ? Who knows not , that the gentle duke is dead ? [ They all start . You do him injury to ...
... highness To take our brother Clarence to your grace . Glo . Why , madam , have I offer'd love for this , To be so flouted in this royal presence ? Who knows not , that the gentle duke is dead ? [ They all start . You do him injury to ...
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... highness hear me . K. Edw . Then say at once , what is it thou re- quest'st . Stan . The forfeit5 , sovereign , of my servant's life ; Who slew to - day a riotous gentleman , Lately attendant on the duke of Norfolk . K. Edw . Have I a ...
... highness hear me . K. Edw . Then say at once , what is it thou re- quest'st . Stan . The forfeit5 , sovereign , of my servant's life ; Who slew to - day a riotous gentleman , Lately attendant on the duke of Norfolk . K. Edw . Have I a ...
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... highness shall repose you at the Tower : Then where you please , and shall be thought most fit For your best health and recreation . Prince . I do not like the Tower , of any place : - Did Julius Cæsar build that place , my lord ? Glo ...
... highness shall repose you at the Tower : Then where you please , and shall be thought most fit For your best health and recreation . Prince . I do not like the Tower , of any place : - Did Julius Cæsar build that place , my lord ? Glo ...
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... highness to my just re- quest ? convey K. Rich . I do remember me , -Henry the Sixth Did prophesy , that Richmond should be king , When Richmond was a little peevish boy . A king ? -perhaps- Buck . My lord , K. Rich . How chance , the ...
... highness to my just re- quest ? convey K. Rich . I do remember me , -Henry the Sixth Did prophesy , that Richmond should be king , When Richmond was a little peevish boy . A king ? -perhaps- Buck . My lord , K. Rich . How chance , the ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Achilles Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne blood brother Buck Buckingham Calchas cardinal Catesby Cham Clar Clarence Cres Cressida curse daughter death Diomed doth Duch duke earl Edward Eliz Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster grace Grecian Hast hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen Holinshed honour Kath King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III king's kiss lady live lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Hastings madam means Menelaus Murd Nestor never night noble Pandarus Patr Patroclus peace play pray Priam prince queen Rape of Lucrece Rich Richmond SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir Thomas sorrow soul speak Stanley Steevens sweet sword tell tent thee Ther Thersites thou thought Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy Ulyss unto Wolsey word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 257 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Seite 153 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder, in the dir'st degree ; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, Guilty ! guilty ! I shall despair.
Seite 336 - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.
Seite 257 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon him ; The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Seite 40 - All scatter'd in the bottom of the sea. Some lay in dead men's skulls; and, in those holes Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept (As 'twere in scorn of eyes,) reflecting gems, That woo'd the slimy bottom of the deep, And mock'd the dead bones that lay scatter'd by.
Seite 396 - The present eye praises the present object : Then marvel not, thou great and complete man, That all the Greeks begin to worship Ajax ; Since things in motion sooner catch the eye, Than what not stirs. The cry went once on thee, And still it might, and yet it may again, If thou would'st not entomb thyself alive, And case thy reputation in thy tent...
Seite 251 - Nay then, farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness; And, from that full meridian of my glory, I haste now to my setting: I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening, And no man see me more.
Seite 259 - Long in his highness' favour, and do justice For truth's sake and his conscience; that his bones, When he has run his course and sleeps in blessings, May have a tomb of orphans
Seite 261 - tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to Heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell! Had I but serv'd my God with half the zeal I serv'd my king, He would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Seite 152 - Alack, I love myself. Wherefore? For any good That I myself have done unto myself? O, no, alas! I rather hate myself For hateful deeds committed by myself. I am a villain. Yet I lie; I am not. Fool, of thyself speak well. Fool, do not flatter. My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.