The Works of William Shakespeare: King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV ; Henry VWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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Page 110
... PERCY , his Son . LORD ROSS . LORD WILLOUGHBY . LORD FITZ- WATER . BISHOP OF CARLISLE . Abbot of Westminster . LORD MARSHAL ; and another Lord . SIR PIERCE OF EXTON . SIR STEPHEN SCROOP . Captain of a Band of Welchmen . QUEEN TO KING ...
... PERCY , his Son . LORD ROSS . LORD WILLOUGHBY . LORD FITZ- WATER . BISHOP OF CARLISLE . Abbot of Westminster . LORD MARSHAL ; and another Lord . SIR PIERCE OF EXTON . SIR STEPHEN SCROOP . Captain of a Band of Welchmen . QUEEN TO KING ...
Page 149
... Percy , ] So the quartos : the folio , 1623 , " his young son , " & c . We have " my son , young Harry Percy , " on p . 153 . 7 And ALL the rest of the revolted faction , traitors ? ] This is the reading of the quartos of 1597 and 1598 ...
... Percy , ] So the quartos : the folio , 1623 , " his young son , " & c . We have " my son , young Harry Percy , " on p . 153 . 7 And ALL the rest of the revolted faction , traitors ? ] This is the reading of the quartos of 1597 and 1598 ...
Page 153
... PERCY . North . It is my son , young Harry Percy , Sent from my brother Worcester , whencesoever.— Harry , how fares your uncle ? including Malone , not seeing how naturally the dialogue was parted between the characters in the quartos ...
... PERCY . North . It is my son , young Harry Percy , Sent from my brother Worcester , whencesoever.— Harry , how fares your uncle ? including Malone , not seeing how naturally the dialogue was parted between the characters in the quartos ...
Page 154
... Percy . No , my good lord ; for that is not forgot , Which ne'er I did remember : to my knowledge , I never in my life did look on him . North . Then learn to know him now : this is the duke . Percy . My gracious lord , I tender you my ...
... Percy . No , my good lord ; for that is not forgot , Which ne'er I did remember : to my knowledge , I never in my life did look on him . North . Then learn to know him now : this is the duke . Percy . My gracious lord , I tender you my ...
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... PERCY , WILLOUGHBY , Ross : BUSHY and GREEN , prisoners . Boling . Bring forth these men.- Bushy , and Green , I will not vex your souls , Since presently your souls must part your bodies , With too much urging your pernicious lives ...
... PERCY , WILLOUGHBY , Ross : BUSHY and GREEN , prisoners . Boling . Bring forth these men.- Bushy , and Green , I will not vex your souls , Since presently your souls must part your bodies , With too much urging your pernicious lives ...
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Page 167 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable; and humour'd thus Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king!
Page 320 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Page 560 - Like to the senators of th' antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth, and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but by loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress (As in good time he may) from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him ! much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.
Page 236 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen, I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Page 540 - Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd. This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Page 501 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war...