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Alarum battle blood brother Buckingham Cade Cardinal Clar Clarence Clif Clifford crown death doth Duke of York Earl Earl of Warwick edition England Exeunt Exit father fear fight France French Gloster grace hand hath heart heaven Henry's Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Humphrey Jack Cade Johnson King Edward King Henry King Henry VI King Richard King Richard III Lancaster London lord majesty Malone means Montague Mortimer ne'er night noble old copy old play original play passage piece Plantagenet Prince Pucelle quarto Queen Margaret Reignier Richard Duke Richard Plantagenet Ritson Saint Albans Salisbury says scene second folio Shakspeare Shakspeare's Sir John slain soldiers Somerset soul speak speech stand Steevens Suffolk sweet sword Talbot tears thee Theobald thine thou art thou hast thou shalt traitor unto Wareurton Warwick words writer
Page 433 - To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live. When this is known, then to divide the times: So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself...
Page 314 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school; and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill. It will be proved to thy face that thou hast men about thee that usually talk of a noun and a verb, and such abominable words as no Christian ear can endure to hear.
Page 432 - God! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete; How many hours bring about the day; How many days will finish up the year; How many years a mortal man may live.
Page 297 - Cade. 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 threehooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make j it felony, to drink small beer: all the realm shall : be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.