Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIII |
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Page 143
... all to have the noble Duke alive . What know I how the world may deem of me ?
For it is known we were but hollow friends : It may be judg'd I made the Duke
away , So Thall my name with slander's tongue be wounded , And Princes Courts
...
... all to have the noble Duke alive . What know I how the world may deem of me ?
For it is known we were but hollow friends : It may be judg'd I made the Duke
away , So Thall my name with slander's tongue be wounded , And Princes Courts
...
Page 243
To prove him tyrant this reason my suffice , That Henry liveth still ; but were he
dead , Yet here Prince Edward stands , King Henry's fon . Look therefore , Lewis ,
' ' by this league and marriage Thou draw not on thy danger and dishonour : For ...
To prove him tyrant this reason my suffice , That Henry liveth still ; but were he
dead , Yet here Prince Edward stands , King Henry's fon . Look therefore , Lewis ,
' ' by this league and marriage Thou draw not on thy danger and dishonour : For ...
Page 331
Enter Prince of Wales , the Dukes of Gloucester and Buckingham , Archbishop ,
with others . BUCKINGH À M. . Glo . Welcome , dear cousin , my thoughts
Sovereign , The weary way hath made you melancholy . Prince . No , uncle , but
our ...
Enter Prince of Wales , the Dukes of Gloucester and Buckingham , Archbishop ,
with others . BUCKINGH À M. . Glo . Welcome , dear cousin , my thoughts
Sovereign , The weary way hath made you melancholy . Prince . No , uncle , but
our ...
Page 333
I go , my Lord . [ Exeunt Archbishop and Hastings . Prince . Good Lords , make all
the speedy haste you may . . Say , uncle Glo'ster , if our brother come , Where
shall we sojourn ' till our coronation ? Gio . Where it seems best unto your royal
felf ...
I go , my Lord . [ Exeunt Archbishop and Hastings . Prince . Good Lords , make all
the speedy haste you may . . Say , uncle Glo'ster , if our brother come , Where
shall we sojourn ' till our coronation ? Gio . Where it seems best unto your royal
felf ...
Page 334
Prince . Richard of York , how fares our noble brother ? York . Well , my dread
Lord , so must I call you now . Prince . Ay , brother , to our grief , as it is yours ;
Too soon he dy'd that might have kept that title , Which by his death hath loft
much ...
Prince . Richard of York , how fares our noble brother ? York . Well , my dread
Lord , so must I call you now . Prince . Ay , brother , to our grief , as it is yours ;
Too soon he dy'd that might have kept that title , Which by his death hath loft
much ...
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| Title | Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIII Volume 4 of The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Sir Thomas Hanmer |
| Publisher | J. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 10 Jul 2007 |
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