Commentaries on the Historical Plays of Shakspeare, Volumen1AMS Press, 1840 |
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Thomas Peregrine Courtenay. COMMENTARIES ON THE HISTORICAL PLAYS OF SHAKSPEARE . VOL . I. AMS PRESS NEW YORK " HIS THOM HEN ON THE HISTORICAL PLAYS OF SHAKSPEARE.
Thomas Peregrine Courtenay. COMMENTARIES ON THE HISTORICAL PLAYS OF SHAKSPEARE . VOL . I. AMS PRESS NEW YORK " HIS THOM HEN ON THE HISTORICAL PLAYS OF SHAKSPEARE.
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... the United States of America International Standard Book Number : 0-404-01781-9 0-404-01782-7 Complete Set : Volume I : AMS PRESS INC . NEW YORK , N. Y. 10003 PREFACE . THE greater part of the following Commentaries was VOL.
... the United States of America International Standard Book Number : 0-404-01781-9 0-404-01782-7 Complete Set : Volume I : AMS PRESS INC . NEW YORK , N. Y. 10003 PREFACE . THE greater part of the following Commentaries was VOL.
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... York ; but I think that this was only the third coronation , and of John the second only . - See Hol . 275 , 280 , 282 , 285 . Henry the Second by the fair Rosamond ; and this 24 COMMENTARIES ON SHAKSPEARE . Page Page.
... York ; but I think that this was only the third coronation , and of John the second only . - See Hol . 275 , 280 , 282 , 285 . Henry the Second by the fair Rosamond ; and this 24 COMMENTARIES ON SHAKSPEARE . Page Page.
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... , created Marquis of Dublin and Duke of Ireland by this king , whose fa- vourite he was . Hol . 837. See Lingard , 242 ; and Turner , ii . 305 , from Froissart and others . Shakspeare , by the mouths of Lancaster and York , RICHARD II . 39.
... , created Marquis of Dublin and Duke of Ireland by this king , whose fa- vourite he was . Hol . 837. See Lingard , 242 ; and Turner , ii . 305 , from Froissart and others . Shakspeare , by the mouths of Lancaster and York , RICHARD II . 39.
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... York . Not Gloster's death Hath ever made me sour my patient cheek , Or bend one wrinkle on my sovereign's face . " * It is probable that Richard was always suspected of the murder , as Bolingbroke made it an article of charge against ...
... York . Not Gloster's death Hath ever made me sour my patient cheek , Or bend one wrinkle on my sovereign's face . " * It is probable that Richard was always suspected of the murder , as Bolingbroke made it an article of charge against ...
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Página 68 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As, in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Página 85 - So, when this loose behaviour I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am, By so much shall I falsify men's hopes ; And, like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off.
Página 96 - I cannot blame him : at my nativity The front of heaven was full of fiery shapes, Of burning cressets ; and at my birth The frame and huge foundation of the earth Shaked like a coward.
Página 183 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. 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.
Página 110 - I saw young Harry, with his beaver on, His cuisses on his thighs, gallantly arm'd, Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury, And vaulted with such ease into his seat As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds, To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus, And witch the world with noble horsemanship.
Página 183 - 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...
Página 90 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-faced moon, Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowned honour by the locks...
Página 126 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! 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 ! Why, rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody...
Página 196 - This day is call'd the feast of Crispian : He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd, And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
Página 127 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds...