The Works of William Shakespeare...Shakespeare head Press, 1906 |
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... SIR RICHARD VERNON . SIR JOHN FALSTAFF . SIR MICHAEL , a friend to the Archbishop of York . POINTZ . GADSHILL . РЕТО . BARDOLPH . LADY PERCY , wife to Hotspur , and sister to Mortimer . LADY MORTIMER , daughter to Glendower , and wife ...
... SIR RICHARD VERNON . SIR JOHN FALSTAFF . SIR MICHAEL , a friend to the Archbishop of York . POINTZ . GADSHILL . РЕТО . BARDOLPH . LADY PERCY , wife to Hotspur , and sister to Mortimer . LADY MORTIMER , daughter to Glendower , and wife ...
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... Sir John Sack - and - sugar ? Jack , how agrees the devil and thee about thy soul , that thou soldest him on Good - Friday last for a cup of Madeira and a cold capon's leg ? P. Hen . Sir John stands to his word , —the devil shall have ...
... Sir John Sack - and - sugar ? Jack , how agrees the devil and thee about thy soul , that thou soldest him on Good - Friday last for a cup of Madeira and a cold capon's leg ? P. Hen . Sir John stands to his word , —the devil shall have ...
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... Lord , I'll be a traitor , then , when thou art king . P. Hen . I care not . Poin . Sir John , I prithee , leave the prince and me alone : I will lay him down such reasons for this ad- venture , that he shall go . 140 Fal . Well , God ...
... Lord , I'll be a traitor , then , when thou art king . P. Hen . I care not . Poin . Sir John , I prithee , leave the prince and me alone : I will lay him down such reasons for this ad- venture , that he shall go . 140 Fal . Well , God ...
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... st Saint Nicholas as truly as a man of falsehood may . Gads . What talkest thou to me of the hangman ? if I hang , I'll make a fat pair of gallows ; for if I hang , old Sir John hangs with me , and thou know'st he's no starveling . Tut ...
... st Saint Nicholas as truly as a man of falsehood may . Gads . What talkest thou to me of the hangman ? if I hang , I'll make a fat pair of gallows ; for if I hang , old Sir John hangs with me , and thou know'st he's no starveling . Tut ...
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... Sir John Paunch ? Fal . Indeed , I am not John of Gaunt , your grand- father ; but yet no coward , Hal . P. Hen . Well , we leave that to the proof . Poin . Sirrah Jack , thy horse stands behind the hedge : when thou need'st him , there ...
... Sir John Paunch ? Fal . Indeed , I am not John of Gaunt , your grand- father ; but yet no coward , Hal . P. Hen . Well , we leave that to the proof . Poin . Sirrah Jack , thy horse stands behind the hedge : when thou need'st him , there ...
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Alarum Alençon arms art thou Bard Bardolph blood brother Burgundy call'd captain Char Colevile cousin crown Dauphin dead death dost doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl Eastcheap England English Enter Exeter Exeunt Exit faith Falstaff father fear fight France French friends give Glend Gloster Grace Harfleur Harry Harry Percy hath hear heart heaven honour horse Host Kate Kath KING HENRY Lady liege look lord majesty Master Mortimer ne'er never night noble Northumberland numbers Orleans peace Percy Pist Pistol Poin Pointz pray prince Prince of Wales prithee PUCELLE Reig REIGNIER RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal Shallow Sir John Sir John Falstaff soldiers Somerset soul speak sweet sword Talbot tell thee thine thou art thou hast unto valiant villain WARWICK Westmoreland York Zounds
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Page 208 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Page 232 - And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!
Page 231 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility. But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Page 139 - O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Page 141 - O heaven ! 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 ! O, 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...
Page 265 - O, do not wish one more! Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart. His passport shall be made, And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.
Page 223 - A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide ; for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers...
Page 199 - Piece out our imperfections with your thoughts, Into a thousand parts divide one man, And make imaginary puissance. Think, when we talk of horses, that you see them Printing their proud hoofs i...
Page 301 - Hung be the heavens with black, yield day to night! Comets, importing change of times and states, Brandish your crystal tresses in the sky, And with them scourge the bad revolting stars That have consented unto Henry's death!
Page 113 - We see th' appearing buds ; which to prove fruit, Hope gives not so much warrant, as despair 40 That frosts will bite them. When we mean to build, We first survey the plot, then draw the model ; And when we see the figure of the house, Then must we rate the cost of the erection...