| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 páginas
...stubble-land at harvest-home: He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his, finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again; Who, therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff:—and still he smil'd, and talk'd;... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 154 páginas
...stubble-land at harvest-home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took 't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He... | |
| Pierre Franc M'Callum - 1805 - 376 páginas
...stubble land at harvest home. He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose : and took't away again ; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff. — And still he smil'd and talk'd,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 páginas
...stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He call'd them— untaught... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 páginas
...stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He call'd them — untaught... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 páginas
...stubble land at harvest home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't aivay again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He call'd... | |
| Edward Goulburn - 1810 - 146 páginas
...unfrequently, in this sort of poetry, the most inharmonious. THE FINE MAN. " 'Twixt his finger and his thumb he held " A pouncet-box, which ever and anon " He gave his nose, and took't away again." Shakspeare. " IP8E LOQUITUR." JT LEBEIANS avaunt ! I have alter'd my plan, Metamorphos'd completely,... | |
| John Walker - 1810 - 394 páginas
...stubble land at harvest-home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twin his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box which ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; — Who, therewith angry when it next came theie, Took it in snuff — and stili he sniil'd and talk'd,... | |
| Charles Molloy Westmacott - 1813 - 404 páginas
...stubble land at harvest-home. He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in suuff." My other courtier, Osrick, I fear... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 478 páginas
...stubble-land at harvest-home : He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and tnok't away again;- • Who, therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff: — and still... | |
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