The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Volume 4C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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With a Life William Shakespeare. KING JOHN . vor . IV . B PERSONS REPRESENTED . KING JOHN . PRINCE HENRY , his.
With a Life William Shakespeare. KING JOHN . vor . IV . B PERSONS REPRESENTED . KING JOHN . PRINCE HENRY , his.
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With a Life William Shakespeare. PERSONS REPRESENTED . KING JOHN . PRINCE HENRY , his Son ; afterwards King Henry HII . ARTHUR , Duke of Bretagne , Son of Geffrey , late Duke of Bretagne , the elder Brother of King John . WILLIAM ...
With a Life William Shakespeare. PERSONS REPRESENTED . KING JOHN . PRINCE HENRY , his Son ; afterwards King Henry HII . ARTHUR , Duke of Bretagne , Son of Geffrey , late Duke of Bretagne , the elder Brother of King John . WILLIAM ...
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... prince : And then our arms , like to a muzzled bear , Save in aspect , have all offence seal'd up ; Our cannons ' malice vainly shall be spent Against the invulnerable clouds of heaven ; And , with a blessed and unvex'd retire , With ...
... prince : And then our arms , like to a muzzled bear , Save in aspect , have all offence seal'd up ; Our cannons ' malice vainly shall be spent Against the invulnerable clouds of heaven ; And , with a blessed and unvex'd retire , With ...
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... prince Dauphin ; can you love this lady ? Lew . Nay , ask me if I can refrain from love ; For I do love her most unfeignedly . K.John . Then do I give Volquessen , Touraine , Maine , Poictiers , and Anjou , these five provinces , With ...
... prince Dauphin ; can you love this lady ? Lew . Nay , ask me if I can refrain from love ; For I do love her most unfeignedly . K.John . Then do I give Volquessen , Touraine , Maine , Poictiers , and Anjou , these five provinces , With ...
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... prince . Arth . As little prince ( having so great a title To be more prince ) , as may be . - You are sad . Hub . Indeed , I have been merrier . Arth . Mercy on me ! Methinks nobody should be sad but I : Yet , I remember , when I was ...
... prince . Arth . As little prince ( having so great a title To be more prince ) , as may be . - You are sad . Hub . Indeed , I have been merrier . Arth . Mercy on me ! Methinks nobody should be sad but I : Yet , I remember , when I was ...
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Page 90 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Page 117 - Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and, humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king...
Page 224 - 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
Page 116 - Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills: And yet not so, — for what can we bequeath, Save our deposed bodies to the ground ? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own, but death ; And that small model of the barren earth, Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Page 190 - Harry, I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time, but also how thou art accompanied : for though the camomile, the more it is trodden on, the faster it grows, yet youth, the more it is wasted, the sooner it wears.
Page 41 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.