The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of MDCXXIII, with Various Readings from All the Editions and All the Commentators, Notes, Introductory Remarks, a Historical Sketch of the Text, an Account of the Rise and Progress of the English Drama, a Memoir of the Poet, and an Essay Upon the Genius, Том 6Little, Brown, 1859 |
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... Sir Robert Faucon- bridge . John . Essex , for fashions sake demand agen , And so an end to this contention . Robert . Was ever man thus wrongd as Robert is ? Essex . Philip speak I say , who was thy father ? John . Young man , how now ...
... Sir Robert Faucon- bridge . John . Essex , for fashions sake demand agen , And so an end to this contention . Robert . Was ever man thus wrongd as Robert is ? Essex . Philip speak I say , who was thy father ? John . Young man , how now ...
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... John to extort money from an abbey , after a scene of ludicrous ... Sir Robert's son , " and the noisy assumption of pompous pretenders like the ... John , Queen Elinor , Constance , Arthur , Hubert , the Faulconbridges , Philip of France ...
... John to extort money from an abbey , after a scene of ludicrous ... Sir Robert's son , " and the noisy assumption of pompous pretenders like the ... John , Queen Elinor , Constance , Arthur , Hubert , the Faulconbridges , Philip of France ...
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... JOHN . PRINCE HENRY , his Son . ARTHUR , Duke of Bretagne , his Nephew ... Sir Robert and Lady Faulcon- bridge . PHILIP FAULCONBRIDGE , Bastard Son to ... John . ELINOR , the Queen Mother , Widow of King Henry II . CONSTANCE , Mother to ...
... JOHN . PRINCE HENRY , his Son . ARTHUR , Duke of Bretagne , his Nephew ... Sir Robert and Lady Faulcon- bridge . PHILIP FAULCONBRIDGE , Bastard Son to ... John . ELINOR , the Queen Mother , Widow of King Henry II . CONSTANCE , Mother to ...
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... Sir Robert did beget us both , And were our father , and this son like him , O ! old Sir Robert , father , on my knee I give Heaven thanks , I was not like to thee . K. John . Why , what a madcap hath Heaven lent us here ! Eli . He hath ...
... Sir Robert did beget us both , And were our father , and this son like him , O ! old Sir Robert , father , on my knee I give Heaven thanks , I was not like to thee . K. John . Why , what a madcap hath Heaven lent us here ! Eli . He hath ...
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... John . Sirrah , your brother is legitimate : Your father's wife did after ... sir , Than was his will to get me , as I think . Eli . Whether hadst thou ... JOHN . 27.
... John . Sirrah , your brother is legitimate : Your father's wife did after ... sir , Than was his will to get me , as I think . Eli . Whether hadst thou ... JOHN . 27.
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