 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 páginas
...I then, all smarting with my wounds being cold, To be so pestered with a popinjay, Out of my grief th By my so potent art : But this rough magic I here...do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark!) And telling me, the sovereign's!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 páginas
...pester'd with a popinjay,° Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what; For he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark 1) And telling me, the sovereign'... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1838 - 338 páginas
...neglectingly ; I know not what ; He should, or he should not ; for it made me mad, To see him shine BO bright, .and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds. And telling me, the sovereign'st thing on earth Was parmacety for an inward bruiso 5 And that it was... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 páginas
...impatience To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Answer'd, neglectingly, I know not what, He should or should not: For he made me mad To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman [mark! Of guns, and drums, and wounds,—heave'n save the And telling me,—the... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 páginas
...pester'd with a popinjay, f Out of my grief! and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what ; . For he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark !) And telling me, the sovereign'st... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 páginas
...grief 6 and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what; He should, or he should not;—for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark !) And telling me, the sovereign'st... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 páginas
...made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark...And telling me, the sovereign'st thing on earth Was parmaceti, for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it was, That villanous saltpetre should... | |
 | Thomas Peregrine Courtenay - 1840 - 342 páginas
...popinjay ! Out of my grief and my impatience, Answered neglectingly I know not what; He should, or should not: for he made me mad, To see him shine so...and wounds, (God save the mark!) And telling me the sovereign's! thing on earth Was parmaceti for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1840 - 314 páginas
...neglectingly ; I know not what ; He should, or he should not ; for it made me mad, To see him shine so bright, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds. And telling me, the sovereign's! thing on earth Was parmacety for an inward bruise ; And that it was... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 páginas
...I then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, God save the mark ! And telling me, the sovereign'st... | |
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Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman... 
