King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV. Part 1 ; King Henry IV. Part 2 ; Henry V ; King Henry VI. Part 1 ; King Henry VI. Part 2Jacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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Pàgina 980
... Peace . Be thou as Lightning in the Eyes of France ; For e'er thou canft report , I will be there , The Thunder of my Cannon fhall be heard . So hence ; be thou the Trumpet of our Wrath , And fullen Prefage of your own decay : An ...
... Peace . Be thou as Lightning in the Eyes of France ; For e'er thou canft report , I will be there , The Thunder of my Cannon fhall be heard . So hence ; be thou the Trumpet of our Wrath , And fullen Prefage of your own decay : An ...
Pàgina 987
... Peace of Heav'n is theirs , who lift their Swords In fuch a juft and charitable War . K. Philip , Well , then , to work , our Cannon fhall be bent Against the Brows of this refifting Town ; Call for our chiefeft Men of Difcipline , To ...
... Peace of Heav'n is theirs , who lift their Swords In fuch a juft and charitable War . K. Philip , Well , then , to work , our Cannon fhall be bent Against the Brows of this refifting Town ; Call for our chiefeft Men of Difcipline , To ...
Pàgina 988
... Peace be to France , if France in Peace permit Our juft and lineal Entrance to our own ; If not , bleed France , and Peace afcend to Heav'n . Whilft we , God's wrathful Agent , do correc Their Whilft 988 The Life and Death Enter ...
... Peace be to France , if France in Peace permit Our juft and lineal Entrance to our own ; If not , bleed France , and Peace afcend to Heav'n . Whilft we , God's wrathful Agent , do correc Their Whilft 988 The Life and Death Enter ...
Pàgina 989
... Peace to Heav'n . K. Philip . Peace be to England , if that War return From France to England , there to live in Peace . England we love , and for that England's fake With burthen of our Armour here we fweat ; This Toil of ours fhould ...
... Peace to Heav'n . K. Philip . Peace be to England , if that War return From France to England , there to live in Peace . England we love , and for that England's fake With burthen of our Armour here we fweat ; This Toil of ours fhould ...
Pàgina 990
... Peace . Baft . Hear the Crier . Auft . What the Devil art thou ? Baft . One that will play the Devil , Sir , with you , And a may catch your Hide and you alone . You are the Hare , of whom the Proverb goes , Whofe Valour plucks dead ...
... Peace . Baft . Hear the Crier . Auft . What the Devil art thou ? Baft . One that will play the Devil , Sir , with you , And a may catch your Hide and you alone . You are the Hare , of whom the Proverb goes , Whofe Valour plucks dead ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
againſt anfwer Arms art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph Blood Bulling Bullingbroke Cade Caufe Coufin Crown Dauphin Death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Duke of York e'er England Enter King Exeunt Exit Eyes faid Falstaff Father Faulconbridge fave fear felf felves feven fhall fhew fhould fight fince firft flain fome fpeak France ftand ftill fuch fweet give Grace Hand hath hear Heart Heav'n himſelf Hoft Honour Horfe Jack Cade Juft King Henry Lady Liege Lord Lord of Westmorland Love lyes Mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt never Night noble Northumberland Peace Percy Pift pleaſe Poins prefent Prifoner Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Shal ſhall Sir John Soldiers Soul ſpeak Suffolk Sword Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tongue Tork Treafon Unkle unto Warwick Weft whofe wilt worfe York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 1281 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Pàgina 1187 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Pàgina 1297 - 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...
Pàgina 1188 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of • it. Honour is a mere scutcheon : and so ends my catechism.
Pàgina 1315 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Pàgina 1128 - When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin new reap'd Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home.
Pàgina 1315 - ... 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. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,* Straining upon the start. The game's afoot ; Follow your spirit : and, upon this charge, Cry — God for Harry ! England ! and Saint George ! [Exeunt . Alarum, and Chambers go off.
Pàgina 1081 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Pàgina 1343 - 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...
Pàgina 1338 - Upon the king! let us our lives, our souls, Our debts, our careful wives, Our children, and our sins lay on the king!