 | Thomas Hawkins - 1773 - 378 páginas
...prize? .„•••• , . Hieronimo* • Tfiat was my fon, my gracious fovereign ; Of whom, though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never hope but well, H<: never pleas'd his father's eyes till now, Nor fill'd my heart with over-cloying joys. King. Go,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 618 páginas
...by th' arm, as partner of the prize? Hicr. That was my son, my gracious sovereign, Of whom, though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never hope but well, He never pleased his father's eyes till now, Nor filled my heart with over-cloying joys. King. Go, let them... | |
 | Robert Dodsley, William Carew Hazlitt - 1874 - 426 páginas
...arm, as partner of the prize ? HIERONIMO. That was my son, my gracious sovereign ; Of whom, though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never...over-cloying joys. KING. Go, let them march once more about these walls, That, staying them, we may confer and talk With our brave prisoner and his double guard.... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1911 - 900 páginas
...th' arm, aa partner of the prize? n» Hier. That was my son, my gracious sovereign ; Of whom though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never...till now, Nor fill'd my heart with over-cloying joys, «o King. Go, let them march once more about these walls. That, staying them, we may confer and talk... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1911 - 900 páginas
...th' arm, as partner of the prize ? s llf i . That was my son, my gracious sov eign ; Of whom though ovei-cloying juys. «« King. Go, let them march once more about these walls. That, staying thum, we... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1911 - 916 páginas
...prize? i« Hier. That was my son, my gracious sovereign : Of whom though from his tender infancy Ыу loving thoughts did never hope but well, He never...till now, Nor fill'd my heart with over-cloying joys, «e King. Go, let them march oiice more about these walls. That, staying them, we may confer and talk... | |
 | Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1917 - 300 páginas
...by th' arm, as partner of the prize? Hier. That was my son, my gracious sovereign ; Of whom though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never...well, He never pleas'd his father's eyes till now, 210 Nor fill'd my heart with over-cloying joys. King. Go, let them march once more about these walls,... | |
 | Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1920 - 300 páginas
...by th' arm, as partner of the prize ? Hier. That was my son, my gracious sovereign; Of whom though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never...well, He never pleas'd his father's eyes till now, 210 Nor fill'd my heart with over-cloying joys. King. Go, let them march once more about these walls,... | |
 | Harold F. Rubinstein - 1928 - 1138 páginas
...th' arm, as partner of the prize ? HIER. : That was my son, my gracious sovereign ; Of whom though l l these walls, That, staying them, we may confer and talk With our brave prisoner pnd his double guard.... | |
 | Harry Christian Schweikert - 1928 - 864 páginas
...th' arm, as partner of the prize? 115 Hier. That was my son, my gracious sovereign; Of whom though from his tender infancy My loving thoughts did never hope but well, He never pleased his father's eyes till now, Nor filled my heart with over-cloying joys. 120 King. Go, let them... | |
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It was, my liege, the prince of Portingale. KING. But what was he that on the other side Held him by th' arm, as partner of the prize? 
