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Traitors haue neuer other company. | Traitors have never other company. | 1H6 II.i.19 |
But what's that Puzell whom they tearme so pure? | But what's that Pucelle whom they term so pure? | 1H6 II.i.20 |
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Pray God she proue not masculine ere long: | Pray God she prove not masculine ere long, | 1H6 II.i.22 |
If vnderneath the Standard of the French | If underneath the standard of the French | 1H6 II.i.23 |
She carry Armour, as she hath begun. | She carry armour as she hath begun. | 1H6 II.i.24 |
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And I to this. | And I to this. | 1H6 II.i.33.2 |
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My selfe, as farre as I could well discerne, | Myself, as far as I could well discern | 1H6 II.ii.26 |
For smoake, and duskie vapours of the night, | For smoke and dusky vapours of the night, | 1H6 II.ii.27 |
Am sure I scar'd the Dolphin and his Trull, | Am sure I scared the Dauphin and his trull, | 1H6 II.ii.28 |
When Arme in Arme they both came swiftly running, | When arm in arm they both came swiftly running, | 1H6 II.ii.29 |
Like to a payre of louing Turtle-Doues, | Like to a pair of loving turtle-doves | 1H6 II.ii.30 |
That could not liue asunder day or night. | That could not live asunder day or night. | 1H6 II.ii.31 |
After that things are set in order here, | After that things are set in order here, | 1H6 II.ii.32 |
Wee'le follow them with all the power we haue. | We'll follow them with all the power we have. | 1H6 II.ii.33 |
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Is it euen so? Nay, then I see our Warres | Is it even so? Nay, then I see our wars | 1H6 II.ii.44 |
Will turne vnto a peacefull Comick sport, | Will turn unto a peaceful comic sport, | 1H6 II.ii.45 |
When Ladyes craue to be encountred with. | When ladies crave to be encountered with. | 1H6 II.ii.46 |
You may not (my Lord) despise her gentle suit. | You may not, my lord, despise her gentle suit. | 1H6 II.ii.47 |
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Scoffe on vile Fiend, and shamelesse Curtizan, | Scoff on, vile fiend and shameless courtesan! | 1H6 III.ii.45 |
I trust ere long to choake thee with thine owne, | I trust ere long to choke thee with thine own, | 1H6 III.ii.46 |
And make thee curse the Haruest of that Corne. | And make thee curse the harvest of that corn. | 1H6 III.ii.47 |
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My Vowes are equall partners with thy Vowes. | My vows are equal partners with thy vows. | 1H6 III.ii.85 |
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Couragious Bedford, let vs now perswade you. | Courageous Bedford, let us now persuade you. | 1H6 III.ii.93 |
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Warlike and Martiall Talbot, Burgonie | Warlike and martial Talbot, Burgundy | 1H6 III.ii.118 |
Inshrines thee in his heart, and there erects | Enshrines thee in his heart and there erects | 1H6 III.ii.119 |
Thy noble Deeds, as Valors Monuments. | Thy noble deeds as valour's monuments. | 1H6 III.ii.120 |
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What wills Lord Talbot, pleaseth Burgonie. | What wills Lord Talbot pleaseth Burgundy. | 1H6 III.ii.130 |
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Who craues a Parley with the Burgonie? | Who craves a parley with the Burgundy? | 1H6 III.iii.37 |
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What say'st thou Charles? for I am marching hence. | What sayest thou, Charles? for I am marching hence. | 1H6 III.iii.39 |
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Speake on,but be not ouer-tedious. | Speak on; but be not overtedious. | 1H6 III.iii.43 |
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Either she hath bewitcht me with her words, | Either she hath bewitched me with her words, | 1H6 III.iii.58 |
Or Nature makes me suddenly relent. | Or nature makes me suddenly relent. | 1H6 III.iii.59 |
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I am vanquished: These haughtie wordes of hers | I am vanquished. These haughty words of hers | 1H6 III.iii.78 |
Haue batt'red me like roaring Cannon-shot, | Have battered me like roaring cannon-shot | 1H6 III.iii.79 |
And made me almost yeeld vpon my knees. | And made me almost yield upon my knees. | 1H6 III.iii.80 |
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Forgiue me Countrey, and sweet Countreymen: | (to them) Forgive me, country, and sweet countrymen! | 1H6 III.iii.81 |
And Lords accept this heartie kind embrace. | And, lords, accept this hearty kind embrace. | 1H6 III.iii.82 |
My Forces and my Power of Men are yours. | My forces and my power of men are yours. | 1H6 III.iii.83 |
So farwell Talbot, Ile no longer trust thee. | So farewell, Talbot; I'll no longer trust thee. | 1H6 III.iii.84 |
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Doubtlesse he would haue made a noble Knight: | Doubtless he would have made a noble knight. | 1H6 IV.vii.44 |
See where he lyes inherced in the armes | See where he lies inhearsed in the arms | 1H6 IV.vii.45 |
Of the most bloody Nursser of his harmes. | Of the most bloody nurser of his harms. | 1H6 IV.vii.46 |
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Now he is gone my Lord, you neede not feare. | Now he is gone, my lord, you need not fear. | 1H6 V.ii.17 |