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Pagina 6
My lords , look where the sturdy rebel sits , Even in the chair of state ! belike he means , Back'd by the power of Warwick , that false peer , To aspire unto the crown and reign as king . Earl of Northumberland , he slew thy father ...
My lords , look where the sturdy rebel sits , Even in the chair of state ! belike he means , Back'd by the power of Warwick , that false peer , To aspire unto the crown and reign as king . Earl of Northumberland , he slew thy father ...
Pagina 11
Do right unto this princely Duke of York , Or I will fill the house with armed men , And o'er the chair of state , where now he sits , Write up his title with usurping blood . [ He stamps with his foot , and the Soldiers show themselves ...
Do right unto this princely Duke of York , Or I will fill the house with armed men , And o'er the chair of state , where now he sits , Write up his title with usurping blood . [ He stamps with his foot , and the Soldiers show themselves ...
Pagina 12
What wrong is this unto the prince your son ! War . What good is this to England and himself ! West . Base , fearful , and despairing Henry ! Clif . How hast thou injured both thyself and us ! West . I cannot stay to hear these articles ...
What wrong is this unto the prince your son ! War . What good is this to England and himself ! West . Base , fearful , and despairing Henry ! Clif . How hast thou injured both thyself and us ! West . I cannot stay to hear these articles ...
Pagina 13
And I unto the sea from whence I came . [ Exeunt York and his Sons , Warwick , Norfolk , Montague , Soldiers and Attendants . K. Hen . And I with grief and sorrow , to the court . 210 Enter Queen MARGARET and the PRINCE Of Wales . Exe .
And I unto the sea from whence I came . [ Exeunt York and his Sons , Warwick , Norfolk , Montague , Soldiers and Attendants . K. Hen . And I with grief and sorrow , to the court . 210 Enter Queen MARGARET and the PRINCE Of Wales . Exe .
Pagina 14
232 ) And giuen our rights unto the house of Yorke . to yeeld ? Q. the present one adding " her anger . " She does not really come at all . " The Duke of Yorke well knowyng that the Queene would spurne and impugne the conclusions agreed ...
232 ) And giuen our rights unto the house of Yorke . to yeeld ? Q. the present one adding " her anger . " She does not really come at all . " The Duke of Yorke well knowyng that the Queene would spurne and impugne the conclusions agreed ...
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Pagina 66 - Would I were dead! if God's good will were so; For what is in this world but grief and woe? 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.
Pagina 95 - I can add colours to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages, And set the murderous Machiavel to school.
Pagina 165 - The bird that hath been limed in a bush, With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush : And I, the hapless male to one sweet bird, Have now the fatal object in my eye, Where my poor young was lim'd, was caught, and kill'd.