The Works of Shakespeare, 第 5 卷J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... Had'st thou been his mother , thou couldst have better told . K. Henry . Where wert thou born ? Simp . At Berwick in the north , an't like your Grace . B 2 K. Henry . K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been King HENRY VI . 27.
... Had'st thou been his mother , thou couldst have better told . K. Henry . Where wert thou born ? Simp . At Berwick in the north , an't like your Grace . B 2 K. Henry . K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been King HENRY VI . 27.
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William Shakespeare. K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been great to thee : Let never day or night unhallowed pass , But ftill remember what the Lord hath done . Queen . Tell me , good fellow ... Soul! God's goodness hath been ...
William Shakespeare. K. Henry . Poor Soul ! God's goodness hath been great to thee : Let never day or night unhallowed pass , But ftill remember what the Lord hath done . Queen . Tell me , good fellow ... Soul! God's goodness hath been ...
第228页
... soul , And to myself become an enemy . Dutch . What means this fcene of rude impatience ? Queen . To make an act of tragick violence . Edward , my lord , thy fon , our king , is dead . Why grow the branches , when the root is gone Why ...
... soul , And to myself become an enemy . Dutch . What means this fcene of rude impatience ? Queen . To make an act of tragick violence . Edward , my lord , thy fon , our king , is dead . Why grow the branches , when the root is gone Why ...
第286页
... that your moody , difcontented , fouls Do through the clouds behold this prefent hour , Ev'n for revenge mock my destruction ! This is All - Souls day , fellows , is This 286 King RICHARD III . If I revolt, off goes young George's head; ...
... that your moody , difcontented , fouls Do through the clouds behold this prefent hour , Ev'n for revenge mock my destruction ! This is All - Souls day , fellows , is This 286 King RICHARD III . If I revolt, off goes young George's head; ...
第287页
... Souls day to my fearful Soul , Is the determin'd refpite of my wrongs . That high All - feer , which I dallied with , Hath turn'd my feigned prayer on my head , And giv'n in earnest , what I begg'd in jeft . Thus doth he force the ...
... Souls day to my fearful Soul , Is the determin'd refpite of my wrongs . That high All - feer , which I dallied with , Hath turn'd my feigned prayer on my head , And giv'n in earnest , what I begg'd in jeft . Thus doth he force the ...
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