| William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 pagina’s
...as cruel for thee, As thou art tender to't. [Exit. Per. Even here undone ! I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell him plainly, The self-same sun, thai shines upon his court, Hides not his visage from our cottage, but Looks on alike. — Will't please... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 484 pagina’s
...death as cruel for thee, As thou art tender to't. [ExitPer. Even here undone ! I was not much afeard :p for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell...court, Hides not his visage from our cottage, but o par — ] je further, the ancient comparative offer vasferrer, which was softened intoferre, in the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 554 pagina’s
...death as cruel for thee, As thou art tender to'L [Exit. Per. Even here undone 1 I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell...self-same sun, that shines upon his court, Hides not his visajre from our collacr, but Looks on alike. — Will't please you, sir, !«• zone ? [To Florizel.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 500 pagina’s
...as cruel for tliee, As thou art tender to't. [Exit. Per. Even here undone ! I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell...self-same sun, that shines upon his court, Hides not hie visage from our cottage, but Looks on alike.— Will't please you, sir, begone ? [To FlorizeU I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 pagina’s
...cruel for thee, As thou art tender to't. | /•;•-.-. Per. Even here undone! I was not much afcard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ;' and tell him plainly, Come, your hand ; Pol. Have you a father ? Soft, swain, a while, 'beseech you ; The selfsame sun, that... | |
| Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1831 - 398 pagina’s
...was roused by Polixenes's reproaches, said, " Though we are all undone, I was not much afraid ; and once or twice I was about to speak, and tell him plainly that the selfsame sun which shines upon his palace, hides not his face from our cottage, but looks... | |
| Anna Brownell Jameson - 1832 - 378 pagina’s
...hapless love, is full of beauty, tenderness, and nature : Even here undone ! I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ; and tell...court Hides not his visage from our cottage, but Looks all alike. Will 't please you, Sir, be gone 1 I told you what would come of this. Beseech you, Of your... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 pagina’s
...as cruel for thee, As thou art tender to't. [Exit. Per. Even here undone! I was not much afeard: S4) ness doth bait myself, — Though some of you, with...And water Ҹ 頓 ɩ U IYi'[;i/i:i,. I told you, what would come of this: 'Beseech you, Of your own state take care: this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pagina’s
...[Kxif. Per. Even here undone ! I was not much afeard : for once, or twice, I was about to speak ;tf 9 cottnge, but Looks on alike.10— Will't please you, sir, begone? 1 Foot rule, r.iquirrrr,, Fr. 2 This... | |
| Robert Plumer Ward - 1836 - 746 pagina’s
...he had ever yet been inclined to entertain for him. CHAPTER XXXVII. BEFINEMENT STILL ASSERTS ITSELF. The self-same sun that shines upon his court, Hides not his visage from our cottage, hut Shines on all alike. SHAKSPEAKB. " AND how do you like Jack's house, and Jack's life ?" said Evelyn,... | |
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