corse (n.) Old form(s): Coarse, Coarses , course
corpse, dead body
1H6 I.i.62[Bedford to First Messenger] What sayest thou, man, before dead Henry's corse?
Cor V.vi.145[First Lord to all, of Coriolanus] Let him be regarded / As the most noble corse that ever herald / Did follow to his urn
Cym IV.ii.229.1[Arviragus to supposedly dead disguised Innogen] To winter-ground thy corse
Ham I.ii.105[Claudius to Hamlet] From the first corse till he that died today
Ham I.iv.52[Hamlet to Ghost] thou, dead corse, again in complete steel
Ham V.i.163[First Clown to Hamlet] we have many pocky corses nowadays
Ham V.i.216[Hamlet to Horatio] The corse they follow did with desperate hand / Fordo it own life
JC III.i.199[Antony to dead Caesar] in the presence of thy corse
JC III.i.291[Antony to Servant, of Caesar's body]Thou shalt not back till I have borne this corse / Into the market-place
Per III.ii.61[Cerimon to Gentlemen] O you most potent gods, what's here? A corse?
R3 I.ii.1[stage direction] Enter the corse of Henry the Sixth
R3 I.ii.225.1[Richard to pall-bearers] Sirs, take up the corse
R3 I.ii.32[Anne to pall-bearers] Rest you, whiles I lament King Henry's corse
R3 I.ii.36[Richard to pall-bearers] Villains, set down the corse, or, by Saint Paul, / I'll make a corse of him that disobeys!
R3 II.i.82[Richard to all, of Clarence] You do him injury to scorn his corse
R3 IV.i.66[Anne to Queen Elizabeth] he that is my husband now / Came to me as I followed Henry's corse
RJ III.ii.128[Nurse to Juliet, of the Capulets] Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse
RJ III.ii.54[Nurse to Juliet] A piteous corse, a bloody piteous corse
RJ IV.v.80[Friar Laurence to the Capulets] Dry up your tears, and stick your rosemary / On this fair corse
RJ IV.v.89[Capulet to all] Our bridal flowers serve for a buried corse
RJ V.ii.29[Friar Laurence alone] Poor living corse, closed in a dead man's tomb!
Tim V.iv.70[Alcibiades reading Timon's epitaph] Here lies a wretched corse, of wretched soul bereft
WT IV.iv.129.1[Florizel to Perdita, of being strewn with flowers] What, like a corse?
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