King John(#1110)
King John(#1110)
作者:Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616
体例:题 章数:125
字数:97,748 来源:Project Gutenberg
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章节目录
共 125 题- Bar. Long liue the King
- David Reed
- The life and death of King John
- K.Iohn. Our strong possession, and our right for vs
- Elinor. Nay, I would haue you go before me thither
- Bast. Our Country manners giue our betters way
- To parlie or to fight, therefore prepare
- Kin. How much vnlook'd for, is this expedition
- K.Iohn. Alack thou dost vsurpe authoritie
- Fran. Excuse it is to beat vsurping downe
- Aust. Peace
- Bast. Heare the Cryer
- Queen. Come to thy grandame child
- Qu.Mo. His mother shames him so, poore boy hee weepes
- Qu. Thou monstrous slanderer of heauen and earth
- Iohn. Bedlam haue done
- Iohn. Acknowledge then the King, and let me in
- Bast. Bastards and else
- Iohn. To verifie our title with their liues
- Fran. As many and as well-borne bloods as those
- Bast. Some Bastards too
- Fran. Stand in his face to contradict his claime
- Fran. Amen, Amen, mount Cheualiers to Armes
- Aust. Peace, no more
- Bast. O tremble: for you heare the Lyon rore
- Bast. Speed then to take aduantage of the field
- Hub. The king of England, when we know the king
- Fra. Know him in vs, that heere hold vp his right
- Aust. I from the North
- Iohn. Speake on with fauour, we are bent to heare
- Fra. What sai'st thou boy? looke in the Ladies face
- Actus Secundus
- Ar. I do beseech you Madam be content
- Aust. Lady Constance, peace
- Aus. O that a man should speake those words to me
- Phil. And hang a Calues-skin on those recreant limbs
- Fra. Heere comes the holy Legat of the Pope
- Fra. Brother of England, you blaspheme in this
- Pan. There's Law and Warrant (Lady) for my curse
- Elea. Look'st thou pale France? do not let go thy hand
- Aust. King Philip, listen to the Cardinall
- Bast. And hang a Calues-skin on his recreant limbs
- Bla. That's the curse of Rome
- Iohn. The king is moud, and answers not to this
- Con. O be remou'd from him, and answere well
- Aust. Doe so king Philip, hang no more in doubt
- Bast. Hang nothing but a Calues skin most sweet lout
- Fra. I am perplext, and know not what to say
- Fra. I may dis-ioyne my hand, but not my faith
- Aust. Rebellion, flat rebellion
- Fra. Thou shalt not need. England, I will fall fro[m] thee
- Const. O faire returne of banish'd Maiestie
- Elea. O foule reuolt of French inconstancy
- Eng. France, y shalt rue this houre within this houre
- Dolph. Lady, with me, with me thy fortune lies
- Bla. There where my fortune liues, there my life dies
- While Philip breathes
- Arth. O this will make my mother die with griefe
- Ele. Farewell gentle Cosen
- Iohn. Coz, farewell
- Ele. Come hether little kinsman, harke, a worde
- Hub. I am much bounden to your Maiesty
- Iohn. Death
- Hub. My Lord
- Iohn. A Graue
- Hub. He shall not liue
- Ele. My blessing goe with thee
- Pand. Courage and comfort, all shall yet goe well
- Con. Lo; now: now see the issue of your peace
- Fra. Patience good Lady, comfort gentle Constance
- Fra. O faire affliction, peace
- Pand. Lady, you vtter madnesse, and not sorrow
- Con. To England, if you will
- Fra. Binde vp your haires
- Pand. You hold too heynous a respect of greefe
- Const. He talkes to me, that neuer had a sonne
- Fra. You are as fond of greefe, as of your childe
- Dol. And loose it, life and all, as Arthur did
- Exec. I hope your warrant will beare out the deed
- Ar. Good morrow Hubert
- Hub. Good morrow, little Prince
- Hub. Indeed I haue beene merrier
- Hub. Come forth: Do as I bid you do
- Hub. Giue me the Iron I say, and binde him heere
- Hub. Go stand within: let me alone with him
- Exec. I am best pleas'd to be from such a deede
- Hub. Come (Boy) prepare your selfe
- Hub. Is this your promise? Go too, hold your toong
- Hub. I can heate it, Boy
- Hub. But with my breath I can reuiue it Boy
- Art. O heauen! I thanke you Hubert
- Sal. Indeed we fear'd his sicknesse was past cure
- Bast. I will seeke them out
- Exit
- Mes. With all my heart, my Liege
- Hub. Heere is your hand and Seale for what I did
- Hub. My Lord
- Dies
- Big. To morrow morning let vs meete him then
- Sal. Our greefes, and not our manners reason now
- Pem. Sir, sir, impatience hath his priuiledge
- Bast. 'Tis true, to hurt his master, no mans else
- Hu. I am no villaine
- Sal. Not till I sheath it in a murtherers skin
- Sal. Thou art a Murtherer
- Pem. Cut him to peeces
- Bast. Keepe the peace, I say
- Sal. Stand by, or I shall gaul you Faulconbridge
- Big. Away, toward Burie, to the Dolphin there
- Hub. Do but heare me sir
- Hub. Vpon my soule
- Iohn. That villaine Hubert told me he did liue
- Iohn. Haue thou the ordering of this present time
- Pand. You looke but on the out-side of this worke
- Pan. Giue me leaue to speake
- Bast. No, I will speake
- Dol. Strike vp our drummes, to finde this danger out
- Bast. And thou shalt finde it (Dolphin) do not doubt
- Iohn. How goes the day with vs? oh tell me Hubert
- Iohn. Tell him toward Swinsted, to the Abbey there
- Sal. I did not thinke the King so stor'd with friends
- Mel. Lead me to the Reuolts of England heere
- Sal. When we were happie, we had other names
- Pem. It is the Count Meloone
- Sal. Wounded to death