The Life and Death of King JohnJ. B. Lippincott, 1919 - 728 Seiten |
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... thou as lightning in the eies of France ; 27. farthell furthest Steev . Varr . Sing . Dyce , Hal . Words . Craig . 29 28. peace , ] peace . Rowe , + , Coll . Wh . i , Ktly . Sta . Del . Fle . Rlfe . 29. eies ] eyes F2 . but a slight ...
... thou as lightning in the eies of France ; 27. farthell furthest Steev . Varr . Sing . Dyce , Hal . Words . Craig . 29 28. peace , ] peace . Rowe , + , Coll . Wh . i , Ktly . Sta . Del . Fle . Rlfe . 29. eies ] eyes F2 . but a slight ...
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... thou ? Robert . The fon and heire to that fame Faulconbridge . K.Iohn . Is that the elder , and art thou the heyre ? You came not of one mother then it seemes . Philip . Moft certain of one mother , mighty King , That is well knowne ...
... thou ? Robert . The fon and heire to that fame Faulconbridge . K.Iohn . Is that the elder , and art thou the heyre ? You came not of one mother then it seemes . Philip . Moft certain of one mother , mighty King , That is well knowne ...
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... thou rather be a Faulconbridge , And like thy brother to enioy thy land : Or the reputed fonne of Cordelion , Lord of thy presence , and no land befide . 140. me ] me , F , et seq . 141. Then ] Than F1 . 142. Whether ] Say , Pope , Han ...
... thou rather be a Faulconbridge , And like thy brother to enioy thy land : Or the reputed fonne of Cordelion , Lord of thy presence , and no land befide . 140. me ] me , F , et seq . 141. Then ] Than F1 . 142. Whether ] Say , Pope , Han ...
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... thou ? Man . A traveller . Gav . Let me see - thou wouldst do well To wait at my trencher , and tell me lies at dinner time .'- I , i.—ED. ] 200. Hee and his tooth - picke ] JOHNSON : It has been already remarked that to pick the tooth ...
... thou ? Man . A traveller . Gav . Let me see - thou wouldst do well To wait at my trencher , and tell me lies at dinner time .'- I , i.—ED. ] 200. Hee and his tooth - picke ] JOHNSON : It has been already remarked that to pick the tooth ...
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... thou vnreuerend boy , Sir Roberts fonne ? why scorn'st thou at fir Robert ? He is Sir Roberts fonne , and fo art thou . SCENE IV . Pope , Han . Warb . Johns . 232. Enter ... and Iames Gurney ] Ff , Rowe , Pope , + . After mother : 1 ...
... thou vnreuerend boy , Sir Roberts fonne ? why scorn'st thou at fir Robert ? He is Sir Roberts fonne , and fo art thou . SCENE IV . Pope , Han . Warb . Johns . 232. Enter ... and Iames Gurney ] Ff , Rowe , Pope , + . After mother : 1 ...
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Angiers Arthur Austria Baft Bastard Blanch Capell character Church Coll Collier Compare conj Constance Craig crown Dauphin death Dono doth dramatic Duke of Austria Dyce Elinor emendation England English Exeunt father Faulconbridge fear Fleay Folio France French give grief hand hath haue heart heaven Henry Henry IV Henry VI Henry VIII Holinshed Hubert Hubert de Burgh Huds Iohn John's King John King of France Ktly Lady Lewis Lord Malone meaning mother Neils night noble old play older play Pandulph passage passion peace Philip Poet Pope et seq present line Prince Queen quotes Rann reading Richard Richard II Rlfe Rowe et seq Salisbury says scene seems sense Shakespeare ſhall Sing soul speech spirit Steev Steevens Swinstead thee Theob Theobald theſe thine thou tion Troublesome Raigne Varr vpon Warb word
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 582 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 651 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 255 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me ! If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Seite 552 - John, Good friend, thou hast no cause to say so yet: But thou shalt have ; and creep time ne'er so slow, Yet it shall come, for me to do thee good. I had a thing to say, — But let it go : The sun is in the heaven, and the proud day, Attended with the pleasures of the world, Is all too wanton, and too full of gawds, To give me audience : — If the midnight bell Did, with his iron tongue and brazen mouth, Sound one unto the drowsy race of night...
Seite 572 - To be more prince) as may be. You are sad. Hub. Indeed, I have been merrier. Arth. Mercy on me ! Methinks, nobody should be sad but I : Yet, I remember, when I was in France, Young gentlemen would be as sad as night, Only for wantonness. By my Christendom, So I were out of prison, and kept sheep, I should be as merry as the day is long...
Seite 644 - O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Seite 182 - Ye shall not afflict any widow, or fatherless child. If thou afflict them in any wise, and they cry at all unto me, I will surely hear their cry ; and my wrath shall wax hot, and I will kill you with the sword ; and your wives shall be widows, and your children fatherless.
Seite 576 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven : If that be true, I shall see my boy again...
Seite 430 - As Plautus and Seneca are accounted the best for comedy and tragedy among the Latines, so Shakespeare among the English is the most excellent in both kinds for the stage...
Seite 379 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...