The Old-Spelling Shakespeare Volume 7; Being the Works of Shakespeare in the Spelling of the Best Quarto and Folio Texts (Paperback)

This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1911 Excerpt: ...art in ieopardie Iohn. No more then he that threats 5TTo Arms let's hie Exeunt seuerally. Act US TertiuS. Sccena Secunda. Plains near Anglers. AUarums, Excursions. Enter Bastard with Austria's head. Bast. Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot; Some ayery Deuill houers in the skie, And pour's downe mischiefe --Austrian head lye there, While Philip breathes 4 Enter Iohn, Arthur, Hubert. Iohn. Hubert,1 keepe this boy IT Philip, make vp My Mother is assayled in our Tent, And tane, I feare. Bajl. My Lord, I rescued her; Her Highnesse is in safety, feare you not 8 But on, my Liege for very little paines Will bring this labor to an happy end. Exeunt. Aotus Tertius. Scena Tertia. Plains near Angiers. Alarums, excursions, Retreat. Enter Iohn, Eleanor, Arthur, Bastard, Hubert, Lords. Iohn. to Elb. So shall it be: your Grace shall stay behinde, So strongly guarded. To Abth. Cosen, looke not sad Thy Grandame loues thee; and thy Vnkle will As deere be to thee, as thy father was. 4 Arth. O, this will make my mother die with griefe Iohn. to Bast. Cosen, away for England haste before And, ere our comming, see thou fliake the bags Entir... F (aster 1. 3). 1 Hubert de Burgh. 10. Exeunt. Exit. F. III. i."344-347; ii. 1-10; iii. 1-7. Of hoording Abbots; imprisoned angells, 8 Set at libertie the fat ribs of peace Mutt, by the hungry, now be fed vpon: Vse our Commission in his vtmost force Bast. Bell, Booke, & Candle, shall not driue me back, 12 When gold and siluer becks me to come on I leaue your highnesse. 1T Grandame, I will pray (If euer I remember to be holy) For your faire safety; so, I kisse your hand 16 Ele. Farewell, gentle Cosen Iohn. Coz, farewell Exit Bastard. Ele. Come hether, little kinsman; harke, a worde Takes Arthur aside. Ioh...