 | Charles Lamb - 1808 - 512 páginas
...from every vein, As doth this water from my tatter 'd robes. Tell Isabel the queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the duke of Cleremont. Light. O speak no more, my lord! this breaks my heart. Lie on this bed, and rest yourSelf awhile. Edw.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 618 páginas
...every vein. As doth this water from my s° tottered robes ! Tel! Isabel, the queen, I looked nor thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt In France, And there unhorsed the Duke of Clereinont Light. O speak no more, my lord ! this breaks my heart. Lie on this... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 502 páginas
...from every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd robes. Tell Isabel the queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the duke of Cleremont. Light. 0 speak no more, my lord! this breaks my heart. lie on this bed, and rest yourself awhile. Edw.... | |
 | 1818 - 764 páginas
...every vein, As doth this water from my tattcr'd robes ! Tell Isabel, the Queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the Duke of Cleremont. Light. 0 speak no more, my Lord! this breaks my heart ! Lie on this bed and rest yourself awhile. /.Vi... | |
 | 1818 - 782 páginas
...every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd robes ! Tell Isabel, the Ciueen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the Duke of Cleremont. Light. 0 speak no more, my Lord ! this breaks my heart ! Lie on this bed and rest yourself awhile.... | |
 | 1821 - 404 páginas
...every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd( robes. Tell Isabel, the queen, I look'd not thus, ; When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the duke of Cleremont. Light. O speak no more, my lord ! this breaks my heart. Lie on this bed, and. rest yourself awhile.... | |
 | 1821 - 408 páginas
...from every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd robes. Tell Isabel, the queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the duke of Cleremont. Light. O speak no more, my lord! this breaks my heart. Lie on this bed, and rest yourself awhile. Edw,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 372 páginas
...from every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd robes! Tell Isabel, the Queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the Duke of Cleremont." There are some excellent passages scattered up and down. The description of the King and Gaveston looking... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 374 páginas
...from every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd robes! Tell Isabel, the Queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the Duke of Cleremont." There are some excellent passages scattered up and down. The description of the King and Gaveston looking... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 380 páginas
...from every vein, As doth this water from my tatter'd robes! Tell Isabel, the Queen, I look'd not thus, When for her sake I ran at tilt in France, And there unhors'd the Duke of Cleremout." There are some excellent passages scattered up and down. The description of the King and... | |
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... me bread and water, being a king ; So that, for want of sleep and sustenance, My mind's distempered, and my body's numb'd, And whether I have limbs or no, I know not. 
