The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Winter's tale. Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. Richard II. Henry IV, pt. 1 |
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RICHARD. THE. SECOND . PRELIMINARY. REMARKS . In the construction of
this play , Shakspeare has followed ... It has been suspected that there was an
old play on the subject of King Richard II . which the Poet might have seen . Sir
Gillie ...
RICHARD. THE. SECOND . PRELIMINARY. REMARKS . In the construction of
this play , Shakspeare has followed ... It has been suspected that there was an
old play on the subject of King Richard II . which the Poet might have seen . Sir
Gillie ...
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William Shakespeare Oliver William Bourn Peabody, Samuel Weller Singer. 358
PERSONS REPRESENTED . KING RICHARD THE SECOND . EDMUND of
Langley , Duke of York , Uncles to the John of Gaunt , Duke of Lancaster , 1 King .
William Shakespeare Oliver William Bourn Peabody, Samuel Weller Singer. 358
PERSONS REPRESENTED . KING RICHARD THE SECOND . EDMUND of
Langley , Duke of York , Uncles to the John of Gaunt , Duke of Lancaster , 1 King .
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Rained from the wounds of slaughtered Englishmen ; The which , how far off from
the mind of Boling broke It is , such crimson tempest should bedrench The fresh ,
green lap of fair king Richard ' s land , My stooping duty tenderly shall show .
Rained from the wounds of slaughtered Englishmen ; The which , how far off from
the mind of Boling broke It is , such crimson tempest should bedrench The fresh ,
green lap of fair king Richard ' s land , My stooping duty tenderly shall show .
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Set to dress this garden , how dares Thy harsh , rude tongue sound this
unpleasing news ? What Eve , what serpent hath suggested thee To make a
second fall of cursed man ? Why dost thou say , king Richard is de posed ? Dar '
st thou , thou ...
Set to dress this garden , how dares Thy harsh , rude tongue sound this
unpleasing news ? What Eve , what serpent hath suggested thee To make a
second fall of cursed man ? Why dost thou say , king Richard is de posed ? Dar '
st thou , thou ...
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SHAKSPEARE has , apparently , designed a regular connection of these
dramatic histories , from Richard the Second to Henry the Fifth . King Henry , at
the end of Richard the Second , declares his purpose to visit the Holy Land ,
which he ...
SHAKSPEARE has , apparently , designed a regular connection of these
dramatic histories , from Richard the Second to Henry the Fifth . King Henry , at
the end of Richard the Second , declares his purpose to visit the Holy Land ,
which he ...
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