| Jonathan Swift - 1999 - 276 páginas
...think I have nothing else to do (in the devil's name) but to mend and repair after your arse?'—'Good words, friend,' said the bee (having now pruned himself...was never in such a confounded pickle since I was born.'—'Sirrah,' replied the spider, 'if it were not for breaking an old custom in our family never... | |
| Jonathan Swift - 2004 - 290 páginas
...vengeance, that have made this litter here? Could you not look before you, and be d—d? Do you think I have nothing else to do (in the devil's name) but...(having now pruned himself and being disposed to droll). Til give you my hand and word to come near your kennel no more; I was never in such a confounded pickle... | |
| Carlo Formichi - 1924 - 578 páginas
...with a vengeance, that have made this litter here? could not you look before you, and be damned? (2). Good words, friend, said the bee (having now pruned himself, and being disposed to droll) : l'll give you my hand and word to come near your kennel no more; I was never in such a confounded... | |
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