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第 149 頁
Enter DUKE HUMPHREY and his wife ELEANOR . Duch . Why droops my lord , like overripen'd corn , Hanging the head at Ceres ' plenteous load ? Why doth the great Duke Humphrey knit his brows , As frowning at the favors of the world ?
Enter DUKE HUMPHREY and his wife ELEANOR . Duch . Why droops my lord , like overripen'd corn , Hanging the head at Ceres ' plenteous load ? Why doth the great Duke Humphrey knit his brows , As frowning at the favors of the world ?
第 184 頁
And every drop cries vengeance for his death , [ Putting a paper crown on his head . ' Gainst thee , fell Clifford , and thee , false Ay , marry , sir , now looks he like a king ! Frenchwoman . Ay , this is he that took King Henry's ...
And every drop cries vengeance for his death , [ Putting a paper crown on his head . ' Gainst thee , fell Clifford , and thee , false Ay , marry , sir , now looks he like a king ! Frenchwoman . Ay , this is he that took King Henry's ...
第 229 頁
O Margaret , Margaret , now thy heavy curse Is lighted on poor Hastings ' wretched head ! Rat . Dispatch , my lord ; the duke would be at dinner : Make a short shrift ; he longs to see your head . Hast . O momentary grace of mortal men ...
O Margaret , Margaret , now thy heavy curse Is lighted on poor Hastings ' wretched head ! Rat . Dispatch , my lord ; the duke would be at dinner : Make a short shrift ; he longs to see your head . Hast . O momentary grace of mortal men ...
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