The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with CuttsJacob Tonson at Shakespear's-head over-against Catherine-Street in the Strand, 1714 |
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... Body , I will help to bury it , Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any Life ? Speak unto Talbot , nay , look up to him . Salisbury , chear thy Spirit with this Comfort , Thou shalt not die whiles- He beckons with his Hand , and fmiles on ...
... Body , I will help to bury it , Sir Thomas Gargrave , haft thou any Life ? Speak unto Talbot , nay , look up to him . Salisbury , chear thy Spirit with this Comfort , Thou shalt not die whiles- He beckons with his Hand , and fmiles on ...
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... Body of old Salisbury , And here advance it in the Market place , The middle Centre of this curfed Town . Now have I pay'd my Vow unto his Soul , For every drop of Blood was drawn from him , There hath at least five Frenchmen dy'd to ...
... Body of old Salisbury , And here advance it in the Market place , The middle Centre of this curfed Town . Now have I pay'd my Vow unto his Soul , For every drop of Blood was drawn from him , There hath at least five Frenchmen dy'd to ...
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... Body . What you have done , hath not offended me ! Nor other Satisfaction do I crave VI But only with your Patience , that we may Tafte of your Wine , and fee what Cates you have , For Soldiers Stomachs always ferve them wells Coun ...
... Body . What you have done , hath not offended me ! Nor other Satisfaction do I crave VI But only with your Patience , that we may Tafte of your Wine , and fee what Cates you have , For Soldiers Stomachs always ferve them wells Coun ...
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... Body , I was the next by Birth and Parentage : For by my Mother I derived am From Lyonel Duke of Clarence , the third Son To King Edward the Third ; whereas he , From John of Gaunt doth bring his Pedigree , Being but the fourth of that ...
... Body , I was the next by Birth and Parentage : For by my Mother I derived am From Lyonel Duke of Clarence , the third Son To King Edward the Third ; whereas he , From John of Gaunt doth bring his Pedigree , Being but the fourth of that ...
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... fuffer fuch a Prince , So kind a Father of the Common Weal , To be difgraced by an Ink horn Mate , We , and our Wives and Children , all will fight , And And have our Bodies flaughter'd by thy Foes . 1 King HENRY VI . 213.
... fuffer fuch a Prince , So kind a Father of the Common Weal , To be difgraced by an Ink horn Mate , We , and our Wives and Children , all will fight , And And have our Bodies flaughter'd by thy Foes . 1 King HENRY VI . 213.
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Page 375 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years...
Page 375 - O God ! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Page 376 - ... treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth! And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Page 375 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery? O, yes! it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His...