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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... fhall we curfe the Planets of Mishap , That plotted thus our Glory's overthrow ? Or fhall we think the fubtile - witted French , Conjurers and Sorcerers , that afraid of him , By Magick Verse have thus contriv'd his End ? Wm . He was a ...
... fhall we curfe the Planets of Mishap , That plotted thus our Glory's overthrow ? Or fhall we think the fubtile - witted French , Conjurers and Sorcerers , that afraid of him , By Magick Verse have thus contriv'd his End ? Wm . He was a ...
Page 187
... fhall pay . I'll hale the Dauphin headlong from his Throne , His Crown fhall be the Ranfom of my 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 ...
... fhall pay . I'll hale the Dauphin headlong from his Throne , His Crown fhall be the Ranfom of my 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 ...
Page 190
... fhall I call her in ? Believe my Words , For they are certain and infallible . Dau . Go , call her in ; but first , to try her Skill , Reignier ftand thou as Dauphin in my Place ; Question her proudly , let thy Looks be ftern , By this ...
... fhall I call her in ? Believe my Words , For they are certain and infallible . Dau . Go , call her in ; but first , to try her Skill , Reignier ftand thou as Dauphin in my Place ; Question her proudly , let thy Looks be ftern , By this ...
Page 197
... fhall France be only in my Name . [ Here an Alarm , and it Thunders and Lightensi- What ftir is this ? What Tumult's in the Heavens ? Whence cometh this Alarum , and the Noife ? Enter a Meffenger , Meff . My Lord , my Lord , the French ...
... fhall France be only in my Name . [ Here an Alarm , and it Thunders and Lightensi- What ftir is this ? What Tumult's in the Heavens ? Whence cometh this Alarum , and the Noife ? Enter a Meffenger , Meff . My Lord , my Lord , the French ...
Page 198
... fhall be . [ Exit Pucelle . Tal , My Thoughts are whirled like a Potter's Wheel . I know not where I am , nor what I do : A Witch by fear , not force , like Hannibal , Drives back our Troops , and conquers as the lifts : So Bees with ...
... fhall be . [ Exit Pucelle . Tal , My Thoughts are whirled like a Potter's Wheel . I know not where I am , nor what I do : A Witch by fear , not force , like Hannibal , Drives back our Troops , and conquers as the lifts : So Bees with ...
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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...