The works of Shakespear [ed. by H. Blair], in which the beauties observed by Pope, Warburton and Dodd are pointed out, together with the author's life; a glossary [&c.]., Volume 5 |
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Page 74
... Clif . What say ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , And yield to mercy , whilst ' tis offer'd you , Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? Who loves the King , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and fay , God save his ...
... Clif . What say ye , countrymen ? will ye relent , And yield to mercy , whilst ' tis offer'd you , Or let a rabble lead you to your deaths ? Who loves the King , and will embrace his pardon , Fling up his cap , and fay , God save his ...
Page 76
... Clif . He's fled , my Lord , and all his pow'rs do yield ; And humbly thus with halters on their necks , Expect your Highness ' doom of life or death . K. Henry . Then , heav'n , set ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows of ...
... Clif . He's fled , my Lord , and all his pow'rs do yield ; And humbly thus with halters on their necks , Expect your Highness ' doom of life or death . K. Henry . Then , heav'n , set ope thy everlasting gates , To entertain my vows of ...
Page 83
... Clif . Health and all happiness to my Lord the King . York . I thank thee , Clifford ; fay , what news with Nay , do not fright us with an angry look : [ thee ? We are thy Sovereign , Clifford , kneel again ; For thy mistaking so , we ...
... Clif . Health and all happiness to my Lord the King . York . I thank thee , Clifford ; fay , what news with Nay , do not fright us with an angry look : [ thee ? We are thy Sovereign , Clifford , kneel again ; For thy mistaking so , we ...
Page 84
... Clif . Hence , heap of wrath , foul indigested lump , As crooked in thy manners as thy shape . 1 [ bow ? York . Nay , we shall heat you thoroughly anon . Clif . Take heed , lest by your heat you burn yourselves . K. Henry . Why ...
... Clif . Hence , heap of wrath , foul indigested lump , As crooked in thy manners as thy shape . 1 [ bow ? York . Nay , we shall heat you thoroughly anon . Clif . Take heed , lest by your heat you burn yourselves . K. Henry . Why ...
Page 85
... Clif . And from thy burgonet I'll rend thy bear , And tread it under foot with all contempt , Despight the bearward that protects the bear . Y. Clif . And fo to arms , victorious noble father , To quell the rebels and their complices ...
... Clif . And from thy burgonet I'll rend thy bear , And tread it under foot with all contempt , Despight the bearward that protects the bear . Y. Clif . And fo to arms , victorious noble father , To quell the rebels and their complices ...
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Page 119 - O 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 182 - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks...
Page 64 - Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass: and when I am king, as king I will be,— ALL God save your majesty! CADE I thank you, good people: there shall be no money; all shall eat and drink on my score; and I will apparel them all in one livery, that they may agree like brothers and worship me their lord.
Page 133 - Content!' to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears, And frame my face to all occasions.
Page 119 - 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; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave.
Page 169 - I have no brother, I am like no brother; And this word 'love,' which greybeards call divine, Be resident in men like one another, And not in me! I am myself alone.
Page 329 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell...