Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... Exeunt . [ Here alarum , they are beaten back by the English , with great loss . Enter Dauphin , Alanson , and Reignier . Dau . Who ever faw the like ? what men have I ? Dogs , cowards , daftards ! I would ne'er have fled , But that ...
... Exeunt . [ Here alarum , they are beaten back by the English , with great loss . Enter Dauphin , Alanson , and Reignier . Dau . Who ever faw the like ? what men have I ? Dogs , cowards , daftards ! I would ne'er have fled , But that ...
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... Exeunt . ( a ) Meaning the four daughters of Philip , mention'd in the 21ft chap . of the Acts of the Apofiles , who had all the gift of prophesying : He being there also called Philip the Evangelist SCENE SCENE VII . Before the Tower ...
... Exeunt . ( a ) Meaning the four daughters of Philip , mention'd in the 21ft chap . of the Acts of the Apofiles , who had all the gift of prophesying : He being there also called Philip the Evangelist SCENE SCENE VII . Before the Tower ...
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... Exeunt . Mayor . See the coaft clear'd , and then we will depart . " ' Off.`Good God ! that Nobles should such stomachs bear ! I myself fight not once in forty year . a Thefe two lines to Mayor in old edit . Warb . emend . [ Exeunt ...
... Exeunt . Mayor . See the coaft clear'd , and then we will depart . " ' Off.`Good God ! that Nobles should such stomachs bear ! I myself fight not once in forty year . a Thefe two lines to Mayor in old edit . Warb . emend . [ Exeunt ...
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... Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. Before ORLEAN s . Enter a Serjeant of a Band , with two Centinels . SIRS SER JEAN T. IRS , take your places , and be vigilant : noife or foldier you perceive any Near to the wall , by fome apparent fign Let us ...
... Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. Before ORLEAN s . Enter a Serjeant of a Band , with two Centinels . SIRS SER JEAN T. IRS , take your places , and be vigilant : noife or foldier you perceive any Near to the wall , by fome apparent fign Let us ...
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... : And now there refts no other fhift but this , To gather foldiers , fcatter'd and difperft , And lay new platforms to endamage them . [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE III . Within the walls of Orleans . Alarum King HENRY VI . 27.
... : And now there refts no other fhift but this , To gather foldiers , fcatter'd and difperft , And lay new platforms to endamage them . [ Exeunt . SCENE SCENE III . Within the walls of Orleans . Alarum King HENRY VI . 27.
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againſt Alarum Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clarence Clif Clifford crown curfe death doth Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear felf felves fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Glou Gloucefter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King Henry Lady Lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Protector Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prefent Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak ſtate Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand unto Warwick whofe
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