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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Page 187
... Friend : Four of their Lords I'll change for one of ours . Farewel , my Mafters , to my Task will I , Bonfires in France forthwith I am to make , To keep our great St. George's Feaft withal . Ten thousand Soldiers with me I will take ...
... Friend : Four of their Lords I'll change for one of ours . Farewel , my Mafters , to my Task will I , Bonfires in France forthwith I am to make , To keep our great St. George's Feaft withal . Ten thousand Soldiers with me I will take ...
Page 193
... Friend to God or to the King : Open the Gate , or I'll fhut thee out fhortly . Serv . Open the Gates to the Lord Protector , Or we'll burst them open , if that you come not quickly . Enter to the Protector at the Tower Gates ...
... Friend to God or to the King : Open the Gate , or I'll fhut thee out fhortly . Serv . Open the Gates to the Lord Protector , Or we'll burst them open , if that you come not quickly . Enter to the Protector at the Tower Gates ...
Page 200
... Friends to us : This happy Night , the Frenchmen are fecure , Having all day carous'd and banquetted . Embrace we then this opportunity , As fitting beft to quittance their deceit , Contriv'd by Art , and baleful Sorcery . Bed . Coward ...
... Friends to us : This happy Night , the Frenchmen are fecure , Having all day carous'd and banquetted . Embrace we then this opportunity , As fitting beft to quittance their deceit , Contriv'd by Art , and baleful Sorcery . Bed . Coward ...
Page 201
... Friend ? - At all times will you have my Power alike ? Sleeping or Waking , muft I ftill prevail , Or will you blame and lay the fault on me ? Improvident Soldiers , had your Watch been good , This fudden mifchief never could have faln ...
... Friend ? - At all times will you have my Power alike ? Sleeping or Waking , muft I ftill prevail , Or will you blame and lay the fault on me ? Improvident Soldiers , had your Watch been good , This fudden mifchief never could have faln ...
Page 208
... Friends to wear my bleeding Rofes , That fhall maintain what I have faid is true , Where falfe Plantagenet dare not be seen , Plan . Now by this Maiden Bloffom in my Hand , I fcorn thee and thy fashion , peevish Boy . Suf . Turn not thy ...
... Friends to wear my bleeding Rofes , That fhall maintain what I have faid is true , Where falfe Plantagenet dare not be seen , Plan . Now by this Maiden Bloffom in my Hand , I fcorn thee and thy fashion , peevish Boy . Suf . Turn not thy ...
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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...