The Plays of Shakspeare, Том 5Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... sword , Came there a certain lord , neat , trimly dressed , Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin , new reaped , Showed like a stubble - land at harvest home ; He was perfuméd like a milliner , And ' twixt his finger and his thumb he ...
... sword , Came there a certain lord , neat , trimly dressed , Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin , new reaped , Showed like a stubble - land at harvest home ; He was perfuméd like a milliner , And ' twixt his finger and his thumb he ...
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... sword - and - buckler Prince of Wales , But that I think his father loves him not , And would be glad he met with some mischance , I'd have him poisoned with a pot of ale . Wor . Farewell , kinsman : I will talk to you When you are ...
... sword - and - buckler Prince of Wales , But that I think his father loves him not , And would be glad he met with some mischance , I'd have him poisoned with a pot of ale . Wor . Farewell , kinsman : I will talk to you When you are ...
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... sword with a dozen of them two hours together . I have scaped by miracle . I am eight times thrust through the doublet , four through the hose ; my buckler cut through and through ; my sword hacked like a hand - saw , -ecce signum . I ...
... sword with a dozen of them two hours together . I have scaped by miracle . I am eight times thrust through the doublet , four through the hose ; my buckler cut through and through ; my sword hacked like a hand - saw , -ecce signum . I ...
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... sword as thou hast done , and then say , it was in fight ! What trick , what device , what starting - hole canst thou now find out , to hide thee from this open and apparent shame ! Poins . Come , let's hear , Jack : what trick hast ...
... sword as thou hast done , and then say , it was in fight ! What trick , what device , what starting - hole canst thou now find out , to hide thee from this open and apparent shame ! Poins . Come , let's hear , Jack : what trick hast ...
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... sword so hacked ? Peto . Why , he hacked it with his dagger , and said , he would swear truth out of England , but he would make you believe it was done in fight ; and persuaded us to do the like . Bard . Yea , and to tickle our noses ...
... sword so hacked ? Peto . Why , he hacked it with his dagger , and said , he would swear truth out of England , but he would make you believe it was done in fight ; and persuaded us to do the like . Bard . Yea , and to tickle our noses ...
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anon Archbishop Archbishop of York Bard Bardolph Battle of Shrewsbury blood Blunt brother captain Chief Justice cousin crown Davy dead death Dericke Doll dost doth Douglas Earl Eastcheap Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fear fellow France giue give Glend Glendower grace hand hang Harry Harry Percy hath haue head hear heart honour horse Host Hostess Hotspur Iohn Iudge Jack Kate King Henry King of England Lady look Lord chiefe Iustice Maiestie Marry Master Shallow merry Mortimer Mowb never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Peto Pist Poins pr'ythee pray Prince HENRY Prince JOHN Prince of Wales prisoners rascal Re-enter rogue sack SCENE Shal Shrewsbury Sir John Falstaff Sir John Oldcastle sonne soul speak stand sweet sword tell thee Theefe thou art thou hast thou shalt villain Westmoreland wilt Worcester word Zounds
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Сторінка 26 - 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...
Сторінка 29 - He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took 't away again ; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
Сторінка 23 - I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife " Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work.
Сторінка 108 - God ! that one might read the book of fate, And see the revolution of the times Make mountains level, and the continent, — Weary of solid firmness, — melt itself Into the sea ! and, other times, to see The beachy girdle of the ocean Too wide for Neptune's hips ; how chances mock, And changes fill the cup of alteration With divers liquors ! 0, if this were seen, The happiest youth, — viewing his progress through, What perils past, what crosses to ensue, — Would shut the book, and sit him down...
Сторінка 27 - And nothing pleaseth but rare accidents. So, when this loose behaviour I throw off And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes...
Сторінка 30 - Out of my grief and my impatience Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for he made me mad To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman Of guns, and drums, and wounds, — God save the mark!— And telling me the sovereign's!
Сторінка 147 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now, two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough : — this earth, that bears thee dead, Bears not alive so stout a gentleman.
Сторінка 146 - Harry, thou hast robb'd me of my youth : I better brook the loss of brittle life, Than those proud titles thou hast won of me ; They wound my thoughts, worse than thy sword my flesh : But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool; And time, that takes survey of all the world, Must have a stop.
Сторінка 176 - The tide of blood in me Hath proudly flow'd in vanity till now: Now doth it turn, and ebb back to the sea, Where it shall mingle with the state of floods, And flow henceforth in formal majesty.