 | Howard Kahane - 1988 - 372 דפים
[ אנו מתנצלים, אך הגישה לתוכן של עמוד זה מוגבלת ] | |
 | Michael Harrison, Christopher Stuart-Clark - 1989 - 216 דפים
...copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture;...game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry! England and Saint George!' William Shakespeare Epitaph on a Jacobite (1845) To... | |
 | Peter Bridgmont - 1992 - 168 דפים
...copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture;...game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God for Harry! England and Saint George!' We will now unite all that we have spoken of into a... | |
 | Donna Richardson - 1993 - 232 דפים
[ אנו מתנצלים, אך הגישה לתוכן של עמוד זה מוגבלת ] | |
 | Evangeline Machlin - 1992 - 268 דפים
...tremendous climax, a long cry on the word "George!" for which there was still plenty of breath available. There is none of you so mean and base, That hath not...start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit, and upon tnis charge Cry "God for Harry, England, and Saint George!" The spacing of your inhalations for stage... | |
 | David Aers - 1992 - 230 דפים
...inadequacies, but also of its own. At Harfkur, Henry's own vision of his troops is similarly transfiguring: For there is none of you so mean and base That hath...slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot. . . . (m, i, 29-32) This climactic image is at once followed by a farcical scene in which Bardolph,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 884 דפים
...copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture;...and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. 30 I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot! Follow... | |
 | Anna Yeatman - 1994 - 164 דפים
...illustrates perfectly this idea of a customary national community: ...And you, good yeomen. Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture;...there is none of you so mean and base. That hath not lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips. Straining upon the start. The game's... | |
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That those, whom you call'd fathers, did beget you! Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your... 
