Knight's Cabinet edition of the works of William Shakspere, Том 7 |
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... heads Should have gone off . K. Hen . Ha ! what so rank ? Ah , ha ! There's mischief in this man : Canst thou say further ? Surv . I can , my liege . K. Hen . Proceed . Surv . Being at Greenwich , After your highness had SCENE II . ] 27 ...
... heads Should have gone off . K. Hen . Ha ! what so rank ? Ah , ha ! There's mischief in this man : Canst thou say further ? Surv . I can , my liege . K. Hen . Proceed . Surv . Being at Greenwich , After your highness had SCENE II . ] 27 ...
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... head against usurping Richard , Flying for succour to his servant Banister , Being distress'd , was by that wretch betray'd , And without trial fell ; God's peace be with him ! Henry the seventh succeeding , truly pitying My father's ...
... head against usurping Richard , Flying for succour to his servant Banister , Being distress'd , was by that wretch betray'd , And without trial fell ; God's peace be with him ! Henry the seventh succeeding , truly pitying My father's ...
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... heads That were the authors . 2 Gent . If the duke be guiltless , " T is full of woe : yet I can give you inkling Of an ensuing evil , if it fall , Greater than this . 1 Gent . Good angels keep it from us ! What may it be ? You do not ...
... heads That were the authors . 2 Gent . If the duke be guiltless , " T is full of woe : yet I can give you inkling Of an ensuing evil , if it fall , Greater than this . 1 Gent . Good angels keep it from us ! What may it be ? You do not ...
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... heads , and then lay by . In sweet music is such art : Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep , or , hearing , die . Enter a Gentleman . Q. Kath . How now ? Gent . An ' t please your grace , the two great cardinals Wait in the ...
... heads , and then lay by . In sweet music is such art : Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep , or , hearing , die . Enter a Gentleman . Q. Kath . How now ? Gent . An ' t please your grace , the two great cardinals Wait in the ...
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... head and perish . If your grace Wol . Could but be brought to know our ends are honest , You'd feel more comfort : why should we , good lady , Upon what cause , wrong you ? alas ! our places , The way of our profession is against it ...
... head and perish . If your grace Wol . Could but be brought to know our ends are honest , You'd feel more comfort : why should we , good lady , Upon what cause , wrong you ? alas ! our places , The way of our profession is against it ...
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Appears art thou bear BENVOLIO bless CAPULET cardinal CARDINAL WOLSEY Cham Cran Crom dead dear death dost doth duke earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell father fear Fortinbras friar Friar LAURENCE Gent gentleman Ghost give grace grief Guil Guildenstern Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven holy honour Horatio Juliet Kath king king's lady Laer Laertes leave live look lord Lord Chamberlain madam Mantua marriage married Mercutio Montague mother never night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia peace play players POLONIUS pray prince Queen Romeo Romeo and Juliet SCENE SIR THOMAS LOVELL sleep soul speak sweet sword tell thank thee There's thine thou art thou hast thou wilt to-night tongue Tybalt vex'd villain weep WOLSEY word
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