Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... Shall we disturb him fince he keeps no mean ? Alan . He may mean more than we poor men do know : Thefe women are threwd tempters with their tongues . Reig . My Lord , where are you ? what Reig 14 The First Part of And I will anfwer ...
... Shall we disturb him fince he keeps no mean ? Alan . He may mean more than we poor men do know : Thefe women are threwd tempters with their tongues . Reig . My Lord , where are you ? what Reig 14 The First Part of And I will anfwer ...
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... Shall we give over Orleans or no ? Pucel . Why , no , I fay ; diftrustful recreants ! Fight ' till the last gafp ; for I'll be your guard . Dau . What fhe fays I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out , Pucel . Affign'd I am to be the English ...
... Shall we give over Orleans or no ? Pucel . Why , no , I fay ; diftrustful recreants ! Fight ' till the last gafp ; for I'll be your guard . Dau . What fhe fays I'll confirm ; we'll fight it out , Pucel . Affign'd I am to be the English ...
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... shall meet , and tell our minds at large . Win . Glo'fter , we'll meet to thy dear cost be fure ; Thy heart - blood I will have for this day's work . Mayor . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : This Cardinal is more haughty ...
... shall meet , and tell our minds at large . Win . Glo'fter , we'll meet to thy dear cost be fure ; Thy heart - blood I will have for this day's work . Mayor . I'll call for clubs , if you will not away : This Cardinal is more haughty ...
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... Shall in proceffion fing her endless praise . A statelier pyramid to her I'll rear , Than Rhodope's or Memphis ' ever was : In local ( a ) The gardens of Adonis were never reprefented under any defeription nor is any fuch thing implied ...
... Shall in proceffion fing her endless praise . A statelier pyramid to her I'll rear , Than Rhodope's or Memphis ' ever was : In local ( a ) The gardens of Adonis were never reprefented under any defeription nor is any fuch thing implied ...
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... Shall be engrav'd the fack of Orleans , The treach'rous manner of his mournful death , And what a terror he had been to France . But , Lords , in all our bloody maffacre , I muse we met not with the Dauphin's Grace , His new - come ...
... Shall be engrav'd the fack of Orleans , The treach'rous manner of his mournful death , And what a terror he had been to France . But , Lords , in all our bloody maffacre , I muse we met not with the Dauphin's Grace , His new - come ...
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