| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 páginas
...white hairs Had challeng'd sure some pity! Was this a face To be expos'd against the jarring winds? My enemy's dog, though he had bit me, should Have stood that night against my fire. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cord. How does my royal lord ? How... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 páginas
...white hairs Had challeng'd sure some pity ! Was this a face To be expos'd against the jarring winds? My enemy's dog, though he had bit me, should Have stood that night against my fire. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys. Madam, do you ; 'tis fittest. Cord. How docs my royal lord ? How... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 páginas
...themselves to certain danger, should be sent out sumtnd admiratione, and yet slightly and badly armed. Though he had bit me, should have stood that night...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all.3 — He wakes; speak to him. " I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 páginas
...themselves to certain danger, should be sent out summd admiratione, and yet slightly and badly armed. Though he had bit me, should have stood that night...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ? Alack, ulack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at, once Had not concluded all.3 — He wakes; speak to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 páginas
...thunder ? In the most lerrible and nimble stroke Of quick, cross lightning ? to watch (poor perdu !) With this thin helm? — Mine enemy's dog, Though...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw? Alack, alack! Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes; speak to him. Phys.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 páginas
...terrible and nimble stroke Of quick, cross lightning ? to watch (poor perdu !) With this thin helm ? 3 Mine enemy's dog, Though he had bit me, should have...rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw ? Alack, alack ! Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all.—He wakes; speak to him. Phys.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 94 páginas
...hairs Had challenged sure some pity ! was this a face To be exposed against the jarring winds ? My enemy's dog, though he had bit me, should Have stood that night against my fire. — He wakes . speak to him. PAys. Madam, do you: tis fittest. Cord. How does my royal lord ? how fares... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 páginas
...thunder ? In the most terrible and nimble stroke Of quick, cross lightning ? to watch (poor perdu !) With this thin helm ! ' Mine enemy's dog. Though he...forlorn, In short and musty straw .' Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy life and wits at once Had not concluded all. — He wakes ; speak to him. Phys.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 288 páginas
...cross lightning? to watch (poor perdu }) lYitU rhjs thin helm?]. Mine enemy's dog, Though he had hit me, should have stood that night .Against my fire;....fain , poor father, To hovel thee with swine, and rognes forlorn* In short and mnsty straw? Alack, alack! 'Tis. wouder, that thy life and wits at ouce... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 páginas
...quick, cross Jightniug i to watch (poor perdu !) With this thin helm ' 1 Mine enemy's dog. Though he bad bit me, should have stood that night Against my fire ; And wast thou fain, poor father, To hovel tlxee with swine, and rogues forlorn, In short and musty straw i Alack, alack ! 'Tis wonder, that thy... | |
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