Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... King of Kings . Unto the French , the dreadful judgment - day So dreadful will not be as was his fight . The battels of the Lord of hofts he fought ; The church's pray'rs made him fo profperous . [ pray'd , Glou . The church ? where is ...
... King of Kings . Unto the French , the dreadful judgment - day So dreadful will not be as was his fight . The battels of the Lord of hofts he fought ; The church's pray'rs made him fo profperous . [ pray'd , Glou . The church ? where is ...
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... King , Hath here diftrain'd the Tower to his ufe . Win . Here's Glofter too , a foe to citizens , One that ftill motions war , and never peace , O'er - charging your free purses with large fines , That feeks to overthrow religion ...
... King , Hath here diftrain'd the Tower to his ufe . Win . Here's Glofter too , a foe to citizens , One that ftill motions war , and never peace , O'er - charging your free purses with large fines , That feeks to overthrow religion ...
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... Kings and Queens of France . No longer on St. Dennis will we cry , But Joan la Pucelle fhall be France's Saint . Come in , and let us banquet royally , After this golden day of victory . [ Flourish . Exeunt ... King HENRY VI . 25 ACT II. ...
... Kings and Queens of France . No longer on St. Dennis will we cry , But Joan la Pucelle fhall be France's Saint . Come in , and let us banquet royally , After this golden day of victory . [ Flourish . Exeunt ... King HENRY VI . 25 ACT II. ...
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... King of England : Spring creftlefs Yeomen from fo deep a root ? Plan . He bears him on the place's privilege , Or durft not for his craven heart fay thus . Som . By him that made me , I'll maintain On any plot of ground in Chriftendom ...
... King of England : Spring creftlefs Yeomen from fo deep a root ? Plan . He bears him on the place's privilege , Or durft not for his craven heart fay thus . Som . By him that made me , I'll maintain On any plot of ground in Chriftendom ...
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againſt Alarum Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clarence Clif Clifford crown curfe death doth Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear felf felves fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Glou Gloucefter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King Henry Lady Lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Protector Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prefent Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak ſtate Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand unto Warwick whofe
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