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accented art thou bear Bevis Blackheath Bolingbroke Buckingham burgonet Capell captain common crown dead death Dick doth Duchess Duke Humphrey Duke of Gloster Duke of Suffolk Duke of York Earl Eleanor enemies England Enter Exeunt Exit father fear France grace hath head heart heaven Holinshed honour house of Lancaster house of York Hume Humphrey's Iden Jack Cade John John Cade John Mortimer Jourdain Kent King Henry king's lines London lord protector Lord Say Madam majesty Malone Margaret Margaret of Anjou Marlowe master Messenger Mortimer murther never night noble old play Peter prince prison protector Queen reads realm rebels Rich Richard Saint Alban's Salisbury sallet Scene Shakespeare shame Simpcox slain soldiers soul sovereign spirit Stafford Steevens sword syllable thee Theobald thine thou art thou hast Tower traitor treason trisyllable unto verse Warwick Whitmore Whole wife words Young Clifford
Page 15 - I am as sorry as if the original fault had been my fault, because myself have seen his demeanour no less civil than he excellent in the quality he professes: besides, divers of worship have reported his uprightness of dealing which argues his honesty, and his facetious grace in writing, that approves his art.
Page 126 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school ; and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.
Page 98 - What stronger breast-plate than a heart untainted? * Thrice is he arm'd, that hath his quarrel just; * And he but naked, though lock'd up in steel, * Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.
Page 106 - I'll give a thousand pound to look upon him. — * He hath no eyes, the dust hath blinded them. — Comb down his hair ; look ! look ! it stands upright, Like lime-twigs set to catch my winged soul ! — Give me some drink ; and bid the apothecary (3) The messenger of Juno. * Bring the strong poison that I bought of him.
Page 116 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.
Page 128 - When have I aught exacted at your hands, But to maintain the king, the realm, and you ? Large gifts have I bestow'd on learned clerks, Because my book preferr'd me to the king, And seeing ignorance is the curse of God, Knowledge the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.