The Aldus Shakespeare: With Copious Notes and Comments, Volume 9, Page 1Bigelow Smith, 1909 |
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... Scots would neither submit nor fight , and being pressed by famine , he soon gave over the under- taking and withdrew . To retaliate for this invasion , an I army of Scots broke into England , where many xxi KING HENRY IV Introduction.
... Scots would neither submit nor fight , and being pressed by famine , he soon gave over the under- taking and withdrew . To retaliate for this invasion , an I army of Scots broke into England , where many xxi KING HENRY IV Introduction.
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... fight where the battle was hottest . Meanwhile Northumberland had set out with an army to join his son : but , hearing of the event at Shrewsbury , he disbanded his forces , and made his submission , alleging that his purpose in arming ...
... fight where the battle was hottest . Meanwhile Northumberland had set out with an army to join his son : but , hearing of the event at Shrewsbury , he disbanded his forces , and made his submission , alleging that his purpose in arming ...
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... fight between Glen- dower and Mortimer has been censured as offending good taste by its extravagance . Perhaps ... fights a battle in imagination , before he answers her tender remonstrance . Here it is plain that his absence is not from ...
... fight between Glen- dower and Mortimer has been censured as offending good taste by its extravagance . Perhaps ... fights a battle in imagination , before he answers her tender remonstrance . Here it is plain that his absence is not from ...
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... fight battles , but not to scheme them ; he is qualified to succeed only in the hurly - burly of border warfare , where success comes more by fury of onset than by wisdom of plan . All which is finely shown just before the battle of ...
... fight battles , but not to scheme them ; he is qualified to succeed only in the hurly - burly of border warfare , where success comes more by fury of onset than by wisdom of plan . All which is finely shown just before the battle of ...
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... fight , Forthwith a power of English shall we levy ; Whose arms were moulded in their mothers ' womb To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet , Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd ...
... fight , Forthwith a power of English shall we levy ; Whose arms were moulded in their mothers ' womb To chase these pagans in those holy fields Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet , Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd ...
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Page 25 - Was parmaceti for an inward bruise; And that it was great pity, so it was, This villainous salt-petre should be digg'd Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly; and, but for these vile guns, He would himself have been a soldier.
Page 134 - O gentlemen, the time of life is short; To spend that shortness basely, were too long, If life did ride upon a dial's point, Still ending at the arrival of an hour.
Page 143 - I better brook the loss of brittle life Than those proud titles thou hast won of me ; They wound my thoughts worse than thy sword my flesh : But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool ; And time, that takes survey of all the world, Must have a stop.
Page 21 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun ; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That, when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Page 129 - Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Page 71 - A goodly portly man, i' faith, and a corpulent ; of a cheerful look, a pleasing eye, and a most noble carriage ; and, as I think, his age some fifty, or, by'r lady, inclining to threescore ; and now I remember me, his name is Falstaff : if that man should be lewdly given, he deceiveth me ; for, Harry, I see virtue in his looks. If, then, the tree may...
Page 24 - I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home.
Page 64 - Should I turn upon the true prince ? Why, thou knowest I am as valiant as Hercules; but beware instinct; the lion will not touch the true prince. Instinct is a great matter ; I was a coward on instinct. I shall think the better of myself, and thee, during my life ; I for a valiant lion, and thou for a true prince.
Page 130 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no. 'Tis insensible, then? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living? no. Why? detraction will not suffer it. Therefore I'll none of it. Honour is a mere scutcheon: and so ends my catechism.
Page 31 - Imagination of some great exploit drives him beyond the bounds of patience. Hot. 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...