Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIII |
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... with armed men , And o'er the chair of state where now he sits Write up his title
with usurping blood . [ He ftamps with bis foot , and the Soldiers Mew themselves
. K. Henry . My Lord of Warwick , hear me but one word ; Let me for 4'the time ...
... with armed men , And o'er the chair of state where now he sits Write up his title
with usurping blood . [ He ftamps with bis foot , and the Soldiers Mew themselves
. K. Henry . My Lord of Warwick , hear me but one word ; Let me for 4'the time ...
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Forbear a while , we'll hear a little more . K. Henry . My Queen and son are gone
to France for aid : And , as I hear , the great commanding Warwick Is thither gone
to crave the French King's sister To wife for Edward . If this news be true , Poor ...
Forbear a while , we'll hear a little more . K. Henry . My Queen and son are gone
to France for aid : And , as I hear , the great commanding Warwick Is thither gone
to crave the French King's sister To wife for Edward . If this news be true , Poor ...
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Then Clarence is at hand , I hear his drum . Somerv . It is not his , my Lord : here
Southam lyes : The drum your honour hears , marcheth from Warwick . War . Who
should that be ? belike , unlook'd - for friends . Somerv . They are at hand , and ...
Then Clarence is at hand , I hear his drum . Somerv . It is not his , my Lord : here
Southam lyes : The drum your honour hears , marcheth from Warwick . War . Who
should that be ? belike , unlook'd - for friends . Somerv . They are at hand , and ...
Page 391
Come , go with me , Under our tents ; I'll play the eaves - dropper , To hear if any
mean to fhrink from me . [ Exeunt King Richard and Ratcliff S C Ε Ν E V. Enter the
Lords to Richmond fittting in bis Tent , Lords . OOD morrow , Richmond ! Rich .
Come , go with me , Under our tents ; I'll play the eaves - dropper , To hear if any
mean to fhrink from me . [ Exeunt King Richard and Ratcliff S C Ε Ν E V. Enter the
Lords to Richmond fittting in bis Tent , Lords . OOD morrow , Richmond ! Rich .
Page 415
... were his , and is become as black As if besmeard in hell . Sit , you shall hear ,
This was his gentleman in truit , of him Things to strike honour fad . Bid him
recount To - fore - recited practices , whereof We cannot feel too little , hear too
much .
... were his , and is become as black As if besmeard in hell . Sit , you shall hear ,
This was his gentleman in truit , of him Things to strike honour fad . Bid him
recount To - fore - recited practices , whereof We cannot feel too little , hear too
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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