King Richard II. King Henry IV. King Henry VI, part 1J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman and T. Shewell, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod., 1747 |
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... hangs in our air , 3 All Places that the Eye of Heav'n vifits , & c . ] The fourteen verfes that follow , are found in the first Edition . C 3 Mr. Pope . And And thou art flying to a fresher clime . Look King RICHARD II . 21.
... hangs in our air , 3 All Places that the Eye of Heav'n vifits , & c . ] The fourteen verfes that follow , are found in the first Edition . C 3 Mr. Pope . And And thou art flying to a fresher clime . Look King RICHARD II . 21.
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... 8 The means , that heaven , & c . ] The four lines that follow from the first Edition . [ ( a ) and Oxford Editor . Vulg . that . ] - Mr. Pope . " Stand 2 “ Stand bare and naked , trembling at themselves 48 King RICHARD II .
... 8 The means , that heaven , & c . ] The four lines that follow from the first Edition . [ ( a ) and Oxford Editor . Vulg . that . ] - Mr. Pope . " Stand 2 “ Stand bare and naked , trembling at themselves 48 King RICHARD II .
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William Shakespeare. Fal . Began to give me ground ; but I follow'd me clofe , came in foot and hand ; and , with a thought , feven of the eleven I pay'd P. Henry . O monftrous ! eleven buckram men grown out of two ! Fal . But as the ...
William Shakespeare. Fal . Began to give me ground ; but I follow'd me clofe , came in foot and hand ; and , with a thought , feven of the eleven I pay'd P. Henry . O monftrous ! eleven buckram men grown out of two ! Fal . But as the ...
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... follow'd certain men unto this house . P. Henry . What men ? Sher . One of them is well known , my gracious lord , A grofs fat man . Car . As fat as butter . P. Henry . The man , I do affure you , is not here , For I my self at this ...
... follow'd certain men unto this house . P. Henry . What men ? Sher . One of them is well known , my gracious lord , A grofs fat man . Car . As fat as butter . P. Henry . The man , I do affure you , is not here , For I my self at this ...
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... , tell her , fhe and my aunt Percy Shall follow in your conduct fpeedily . [ Glendower fpeaks to her in Welsh , and she an- fwers him in the fame . Glend . Glend . She's defp'rate here : a peevish self - King HENRY IV . 155.
... , tell her , fhe and my aunt Percy Shall follow in your conduct fpeedily . [ Glendower fpeaks to her in Welsh , and she an- fwers him in the fame . Glend . Glend . She's defp'rate here : a peevish self - King HENRY IV . 155.
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