King Richard the Third: With Introd., and Notes [explanatory and Critical, for Use in Schools and Families,]Ginn, 1887 |
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... Elizabeth , the whole winding up with an elaborate ic on the latter . espeare's drama was entered in the Stationers ' regis- the 20th of October , 1597 , and was published the ear , but without the author's name . The play was ed in ...
... Elizabeth , the whole winding up with an elaborate ic on the latter . espeare's drama was entered in the Stationers ' regis- the 20th of October , 1597 , and was published the ear , but without the author's name . The play was ed in ...
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... Elizabeth . But indeed the Poet's work is shaped lered from the outset with a special view to the point 1 ; the utmost care being taken , that in our first im- n of the full - grown Richard his thought - swarming head ve the start of ...
... Elizabeth . But indeed the Poet's work is shaped lered from the outset with a special view to the point 1 ; the utmost care being taken , that in our first im- n of the full - grown Richard his thought - swarming head ve the start of ...
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... Elizabeth , the Duchess of young Princes , are skilfully managed so relieve what would else be a prolonged ocious wickedness and intellectual circus- ievè , for the change from the society of hypocrisies and villainies to that of heart ...
... Elizabeth , the Duchess of young Princes , are skilfully managed so relieve what would else be a prolonged ocious wickedness and intellectual circus- ievè , for the change from the society of hypocrisies and villainies to that of heart ...
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... ELIZABETH , Queen of Edward IV . MARGARET , Widow of Henry VI , CECILY , Duchess of York . LADY ANNE . A young Daughter of Clarence . ts ; two Gentlemen , a Pursuivant , Scrivener , Citi ers , Messengers , Ghosts , Soldiers , & c ...
... ELIZABETH , Queen of Edward IV . MARGARET , Widow of Henry VI , CECILY , Duchess of York . LADY ANNE . A young Daughter of Clarence . ts ; two Gentlemen , a Pursuivant , Scrivener , Citi ers , Messengers , Ghosts , Soldiers , & c ...
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... ELIZABETH , RIVERS , and GREY . atience , madam : there's no doubt his Maj- er his accustom'd health . t you brook it ... Eliz . him ? Buck . Ay Between the And betwee 4 The Count fort , the first D through the Be first husband whom she ...
... ELIZABETH , RIVERS , and GREY . atience , madam : there's no doubt his Maj- er his accustom'd health . t you brook it ... Eliz . him ? Buck . Ay Between the And betwee 4 The Count fort , the first D through the Be first husband whom she ...
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Page 42 - The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.
Page 47 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion. Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them...
Page 46 - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments ; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front ; And now, instead of mounting barbed steeds To fright the souls of fearful adversaries, He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Page 46 - Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York ; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried. Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths ; Our bruised arms hung up for monuments ; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, Our dreadful marches to delightful measures.
Page 79 - That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.
Page 79 - All scattered 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 wooed the slimy bottom of the deep, And mocked the dead bones that lay scattered by.
Page 32 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain.
Page 75 - And turns the sun to shade ; — alas ! alas ! Witness my son, now in the shade of death ; Whose bright out-shining beams thy cloudy wrath Hath in eternal darkness folded up.
Page 77 - But then I sigh, and, with a piece of scripture, Tell them — that God bids us do good for evil : And thus I clothe my naked villany With old odd ends, stol'n forth of holy writ ; And seem a saint, when most I play the devil.
Page 42 - There's none else by. Richard loves Richard: that is, I am I. Is there a murderer here? No. Yes, I am. Then fly: what! from myself? Great reason why: Lest I revenge. What, myself upon myself? 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.