The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Tom 4Jacob Tonson, 1709 |
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Strona 1543
... fall be , in despite of all . North . Thou art deceiv'd : ' Tis not thy Southern Power Of Effex , Norfolk , Suffolk , nor of Kent , Which makes thee thus prefumptuous and proud , Can fet the Duke up in defpight of me . Clif . King Henry ...
... fall be , in despite of all . North . Thou art deceiv'd : ' Tis not thy Southern Power Of Effex , Norfolk , Suffolk , nor of Kent , Which makes thee thus prefumptuous and proud , Can fet the Duke up in defpight of me . Clif . King Henry ...
Strona 1552
... fall for Rutland's Death , Why art thou patient , Man ? thou should'st be mad : And I , to make thee mad , do mock thee thus ; Stamp , rave and fret , that I may fing and dance . Thou would't be fee'd , I fee , to make me sport : York ...
... fall for Rutland's Death , Why art thou patient , Man ? thou should'st be mad : And I , to make thee mad , do mock thee thus ; Stamp , rave and fret , that I may fing and dance . Thou would't be fee'd , I fee , to make me sport : York ...
Strona 1554
... falling Tears , And fay , alas , it was a piteous Deed . There take the Crown , and , with the Crown , my Curfe And in thy need , fuch comfort come to thee , As now I reap at thy too cruel Hand . Hard - hearted Clifford , take me from ...
... falling Tears , And fay , alas , it was a piteous Deed . There take the Crown , and , with the Crown , my Curfe And in thy need , fuch comfort come to thee , As now I reap at thy too cruel Hand . Hard - hearted Clifford , take me from ...
Strona 1559
... fall , which peril Heaven forfend . War . No longer Earl of March , but Duke of York : The next degree is England's Royal Throne : For King of England fhalt thou be proclaim'd In every Borough as we pafs along , And he that throws not ...
... fall , which peril Heaven forfend . War . No longer Earl of March , but Duke of York : The next degree is England's Royal Throne : For King of England fhalt thou be proclaim'd In every Borough as we pafs along , And he that throws not ...
Strona 1564
... my Lord , what hap ? What hope of good ? Enter Clarence . Cla . Our Hap is Lofs , our Hope but fad Defpair , Our Ranks are broke , and Ruin follows us . What What Counsel give you ? whether fall we fly ? 3564 The Third Part of.
... my Lord , what hap ? What hope of good ? Enter Clarence . Cla . Our Hap is Lofs , our Hope but fad Defpair , Our Ranks are broke , and Ruin follows us . What What Counsel give you ? whether fall we fly ? 3564 The Third Part of.
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