 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 469 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth know...upon your tongue ' Against my brother's life. Ang. [Aside.] She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it. Fare you well. Isab. Gentle... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857
...the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth kno\v That 's like my brother's fault : if it confess A natural...speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it.1 Fare you well. ' She delivers her sentiments with such eloquence, that my sensual desires are... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857
...like others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o" the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. Any. [Aside] She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it. — Fare you well. Isab.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859
...like others, Hath yet a kind of med'cine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. ANG. [4*irfe.] She speaks, and 'tis such sense, That my sense breeds with it. [To ISAB.] Fare you well.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858
...like others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart, what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. Ang. [Aside. ~\ She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it. [To her.~] Fare you well.... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1859 - 408 páginas
...like others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : go to your bosom; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know...tongue Against my brother's life. Ang. She speaks, 'tis such sense, That my sense bleeds wife it. Fare you well. Isab. Gentle my lord, turn back. Ang.... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1859
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. Aug. She speaks, 'tis such sense, That my sense bleeds with it. Fare you well. Isab. Gentle, my lord,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860
...like others, Hath yet a kind of med'cinc in itself, That skins the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. ANG. \Aside.~] She speaks, and 'tis such sense, That my sense breeds with it. [To ISAB.] Fare you well.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 864 páginas
...bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth That'slikcmybrother'sfault: ifitconfess [know " [Going. Isab. Gentle my lord, turn back. Ang. I will bethink me : — Come again tomorrow. [Going.... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1864 - 432 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : go to your bosom; Kiock there, and ask your heart what it doth know That's...tongue Against my brother's life. Ang. She speaks, 'tis suc^ iense, That my sense bleeds wife it. Fare you well. luab. Gentle my lord, turn back. Ang.... | |
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