 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 436 páginas
...change of meats cannot so soon digest. Karl of Surrey. He raised a sigh so piteous and profound. That it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being. Shakspeare. Here stand behind this bulk. Straight will he come : Wear thy good rapier bare, and put... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 páginas
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk," And end his being: That done, he lets me go: And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 páginas
...; At last,— a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waring up and down,He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk,' And end his being : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head prer his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 páginas
...lust,— a Hule shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down,lle rais'da siirh fo piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk,' And end his being : That done, he leta me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1838 - 674 páginas
...forehead, each fat little lump on the ear, and the point of the chin ; and, Kliinchiinbriich arose, after a sigh, " So piteous and profound As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : that done, he lets 'em BO ; And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 páginas
...At last, a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He raised a sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being. That done, he lets me go ; And, with his head over his shoulder turned, He seemed to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 páginas
...At last, a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He raised a sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being. That done, he lets me go ; And, with his head over his shoulder turned, He seemed to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 páginas
...arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, That it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being. That done, he lets me go, And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 páginas
...arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, That it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being. That done, he lets me go, And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 páginas
...arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, That it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
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Then goes he to the length of all his arm ; And with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw it. 
