 | 1854 - 836 páginas
...neck, 1 play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Dh! I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, First burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve,...Thou or thy cause shall never want assistance, Whilst f have blood or fortune tit to serve thee; Command my heart, thou'rt every way iU master. Jaf. No,... | |
 | Henry Lea - 1859 - 302 páginas
...neck, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh, I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pierre. Burn, First burn, and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve...: Command my heart, thou'rt every way its master. Jaffter. No ; there's a secret pride in bravely dying. Pierre. Rats die in holes and corners, dogs... | |
 | 1859 - 828 páginas
...neck, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh ! I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, , First burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What! starve,...weather, Under a hedge, and whine ourselves to death I Thou or thy cause shall never want assistance, Whilst I have blood or fortune fit to serve thee ;... | |
 | 1859 - 836 páginas
...neck, I play the boy, anil blubber in thy bosom. Ün ! I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, First burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve, like beggars' brats, in frost y weather, Under a hedge, and whine ourselves to death ! Thou or thy cause shall never want assistance,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 592 páginas
...neck, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom : Oh ! I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, First burn and level Venice to thy ruin ! What ! starve...: Command my heart, thou'rt every way its master. Jaf, No, there's a secret pride in bravely dying. Pur. Rats die in holes and corners, dogs run mad... | |
 | 1868 - 338 páginas
...bosom. Oh 1 I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pier. Burn, First, burn and level Venice to thy rdin. "What, starve like beggars' brats, in frosty weather,...: Command my heart, thou'rt every way its master. Jaf. No, there's a secret pride in bravely dying. Pier. Rats die in holes and corners, dogs run mad;... | |
 | Henry Llewellyn Williams - 1872 - 218 páginas
...(Embrace.) I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh, I shall drown thee with my sorrows. PIERRE. Burn, First, burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve,...thee: Command my heart, thou'rt every way its master. JAF. ]STo; there's a secret pride in bravely dying. PIERRE. Rats die in holes and corners, dogs run... | |
 | Birmingham central literary assoc - 1877 - 452 páginas
...neck, I play the boy, and blubber on thy bosom. Oh, I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pierre : Burn ! First, burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What, starve...Jaff : No, there's a secret pride in bravely dying. Pierre : Rats die in holes and corners, dogs run mad ; Man knows a braver remedy for sorrow ; Revenge,... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1874 - 78 páginas
...\E;nbrace, I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh, 1 shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pierre. Burn, First, burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What! starve,...: Command my heart, thour't every way its master. Pierre. Rats die in holes and corners, dogs run mad Man knows a braver remedy for sorrow— Revenge,... | |
 | 1876 - 394 páginas
...[Embrace. I play the boy, and blubber in thy bosom. Oh, I shall drown thee with my sorrows. Pierre. Burn ! First burn and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve...Command my heart — thou'rt every way its master ! Jaf. No; there's a secret pride in bravely dying. Pierre. Rats die in holes and corners, dogs rui... | |
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Burn ! First burn, and level Venice to thy ruin. What ! starve like beggars' brats in frosty weather, Under a hedge, and whine ourselves to death ! Thou, or thy cause, shall never want assistance, Whilst I have blood or fortune fit to serve thee; Command... 
