Historical plays: King Henry VI, pt. I-III. King Richard III. King Henry VIIIJ. and P. Knapton, 1745 |
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... 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 than the devil . Glou . Mayor , farewel : thou doft but what thou may'st . Win . Abominable Glo'fter , guard thy ...
... 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 than the devil . Glou . Mayor , farewel : thou doft but what thou may'st . Win . Abominable Glo'fter , guard thy ...
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... Blood will I draw on thee , thou art a witch , And ftraightway give thy foul to him thou ferv'ft . ( a ) a Salisbury to you . Puzel or Puffel , Dolphin or . Dog - fish , Your hearts I'll ftamp out with my horfe's heels , And make a ...
... Blood will I draw on thee , thou art a witch , And ftraightway give thy foul to him thou ferv'ft . ( a ) a Salisbury to you . Puzel or Puffel , Dolphin or . Dog - fish , Your hearts I'll ftamp out with my horfe's heels , And make a ...
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... blood was drawn from him , There have at least five Frenchmen dy'd to - night . And that hereafter ages may behold What ruin happen'd in revenge of him , Within the chiefeft temple I'll erect A tomb , wherein his corps fhall be interr'd ...
... blood was drawn from him , There have at least five Frenchmen dy'd to - night . And that hereafter ages may behold What ruin happen'd in revenge of him , Within the chiefeft temple I'll erect A tomb , wherein his corps fhall be interr'd ...
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... blood - thirsty Lord : And for that cause I train'd thee to my house . Long time thy fhadow hath been thrall to me , For in my gallery thy picture hangs : But now the fubftance fhall endure the like , And I will chain thefe legs and ...
... blood - thirsty Lord : And for that cause I train'd thee to my house . Long time thy fhadow hath been thrall to me , For in my gallery thy picture hangs : But now the fubftance fhall endure the like , And I will chain thefe legs and ...
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... blood , And ' till thou be reftor'd , thou art a Yeoman , Plan . My father was attached , not attainted , Condemn'd to die for treafon , but no traitor ; And that I'll prove on better men than Somerset , Were growing time once ripen'd ...
... blood , And ' till thou be reftor'd , thou art a Yeoman , Plan . My father was attached , not attainted , Condemn'd to die for treafon , but no traitor ; And that I'll prove on better men than Somerset , Were growing time once ripen'd ...
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againſt Alarum Anne anſwer Becauſe blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Catesby Cham Clarence Clif Clifford crown curfe death doth Duke of York Earl Edward Elean England Enter King Exeunt Exit fafe faid falfe father fear felf felves fent fhall fhame fhould fight firſt flain foldiers fome forrow foul fpeak France friends ftand ftill fuch fweet fword Glo'fter Glou Gloucefter Grace haft Haftings hath heart heav'n Highneſs himſelf honour houſe Jack Cade King Henry Lady Lord Lord Chamberlain Lord Protector Madam mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt noble peace Plantagenet pleaſe pleaſure prefent Prince Pucel Queen reft Reignier Rich Richard Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf ſhall Sir Thomas Lovell Somerfet ſpeak ſtate Suffolk Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand unto Warwick whofe
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