Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIII |
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I will not say thee , but I'll drive thee back : Thy scarlet robes , as a child's bearing
cloth , I'll use to carry thee out of this place . Win . Do what thou dar'ft , I beard
thee to thy face , Glow . What ? am I dar'd , and bearded to my face ? Draw , men
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I will not say thee , but I'll drive thee back : Thy scarlet robes , as a child's bearing
cloth , I'll use to carry thee out of this place . Win . Do what thou dar'ft , I beard
thee to thy face , Glow . What ? am I dar'd , and bearded to my face ? Draw , men
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Oh , let me intreat thee cease ; give me thy hand , That I may dew it with my
mournful tears ; Nor let the rain of heav'n wet this place , To wash away my woful
monuments ! Oh , could this kiss be printed in thy hand , That thou might'st think 7
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Oh , let me intreat thee cease ; give me thy hand , That I may dew it with my
mournful tears ; Nor let the rain of heav'n wet this place , To wash away my woful
monuments ! Oh , could this kiss be printed in thy hand , That thou might'st think 7
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But that thy face is vizard - like , unchanging , Made impudent with use of evil
deeds , I would affay , proud Queen , to make thee blush : To tell thee whence
thou cam'ft , of whom deriv'd , Were shame enough to shame thee ; wert thou not
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But that thy face is vizard - like , unchanging , Made impudent with use of evil
deeds , I would affay , proud Queen , to make thee blush : To tell thee whence
thou cam'ft , of whom deriv'd , Were shame enough to shame thee ; wert thou not
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Page 271
Alarum and Excursions . Enter King Edward bringing forth Warwick wounded . K.
Edw.S .: lyg thou there ; die thou , and die our fear ; For Warwick a Now ,
Montague , sit fast , I seek for thee , That Warwick's bones may keep thine
company .
Alarum and Excursions . Enter King Edward bringing forth Warwick wounded . K.
Edw.S .: lyg thou there ; die thou , and die our fear ; For Warwick a Now ,
Montague , sit fast , I seek for thee , That Warwick's bones may keep thine
company .
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And leave out thee ? stay , dog , for thou shalt If heav'ns have any grievous
plague in store , [ hear me Exceeding those that I can wiih upon thee , o , let them
keep it , ' till thy sins be ripe , And then hurl down their indignation On thee , thou
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And leave out thee ? stay , dog , for thou shalt If heav'ns have any grievous
plague in store , [ hear me Exceeding those that I can wiih upon thee , o , let them
keep it , ' till thy sins be ripe , And then hurl down their indignation On thee , thou
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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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