Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIII |
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Mean time look gracious on thy prostrate thrall . Reig . My Lord , methinks , is very
long in talk . Alan . Doubtless he shrives this woman to her smock , Else ne'er
could he so long protract his speech . Reig . Shall we disturb him since he keeps
...
Mean time look gracious on thy prostrate thrall . Reig . My Lord , methinks , is very
long in talk . Alan . Doubtless he shrives this woman to her smock , Else ne'er
could he so long protract his speech . Reig . Shall we disturb him since he keeps
...
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K. Edw . Ay but thou canst do what I mean to ask . Gray . Why then I will do what
your Grace commands . Glo . He plies her hard , and much rain wears the marble
. Cla . As red as fire ! nay then her wax must melt . Gray . Why stops my Lord ...
K. Edw . Ay but thou canst do what I mean to ask . Gray . Why then I will do what
your Grace commands . Glo . He plies her hard , and much rain wears the marble
. Cla . As red as fire ! nay then her wax must melt . Gray . Why stops my Lord ...
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And that is more than I will yield unto : I know I am too mean to be your Queen ,
And yet too good to be your concubine . K. Edw , You cavil , widow ; I did mean
my Queen . Gray . ' Twill grieve your Grace my sons Thall call you father . [ mother
.
And that is more than I will yield unto : I know I am too mean to be your Queen ,
And yet too good to be your concubine . K. Edw , You cavil , widow ; I did mean
my Queen . Gray . ' Twill grieve your Grace my sons Thall call you father . [ mother
.
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Mean time , this deep disgrace of brotherhood Touches me deeper than you can
imagine . Cla . I know it pleaseth neither of us well . Glo . Well , your
imprisonment shall not be long , I will deliver you , or else lie for you : Mean time
have ...
Mean time , this deep disgrace of brotherhood Touches me deeper than you can
imagine . Cla . I know it pleaseth neither of us well . Glo . Well , your
imprisonment shall not be long , I will deliver you , or else lie for you : Mean time
have ...
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Inquire me out some mean - born gentleman , Whom I will marry strait to
Clarence ' daughter ( The boy is foolish , and I fear not him . ) Look how thou
dream'st --- I say again , give out , That Anne my Queen is sick , and like to die .
About it ; for ...
Inquire me out some mean - born gentleman , Whom I will marry strait to
Clarence ' daughter ( The boy is foolish , and I fear not him . ) Look how thou
dream'st --- I say again , give out , That Anne my Queen is sick , and like to die .
About it ; for ...
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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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