Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... some part But weakly guarded , where the breach was made : 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 ...
... some part But weakly guarded , where the breach was made : 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 ...
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... some Hercules , A fecond Hector , for his grim afpect , And large proportion of his ftrong - knit limbs . Alas ! this is a child , a filly dwarf : It cannot be , this weak and ' wrizled Shrimp Should strike fuch terror in his enemies ...
... some Hercules , A fecond Hector , for his grim afpect , And large proportion of his ftrong - knit limbs . Alas ! this is a child , a filly dwarf : It cannot be , this weak and ' wrizled Shrimp Should strike fuch terror in his enemies ...
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... Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Amongst which terms he us'd his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me with my father's death ; Which obloquy fet bars before my tongue , Elfe with the like I had requited him . Therefore ...
... Some words there grew ' twixt Somerset and me : Amongst which terms he us'd his lavish tongue , And did upbraid me with my father's death ; Which obloquy fet bars before my tongue , Elfe with the like I had requited him . Therefore ...
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... Some of his baftard blood ; then in difgrace Bespoke him thus : Contaminated , bafe , And mif - begotten blood I fpill of thine , Mean and right poor , for that pure blood of mine , .. Which thou didst force from Talbot my brave boy ...
... Some of his baftard blood ; then in difgrace Bespoke him thus : Contaminated , bafe , And mif - begotten blood I fpill of thine , Mean and right poor , for that pure blood of mine , .. Which thou didst force from Talbot my brave boy ...
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... Some fudden qualm hath ftruck me to the heart , And dimm'd mine eyes , that I can read no further . K. Henry . Uncle of Winchester , I pray , read on . Car . Item , That the Dutchies of Anjou and Maine fball be releafed and delivered to ...
... Some fudden qualm hath ftruck me to the heart , And dimm'd mine eyes , that I can read no further . K. Henry . Uncle of Winchester , I pray , read on . Car . Item , That the Dutchies of Anjou and Maine fball be releafed and delivered to ...
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