My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly... The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy ... - Página 228por William Shakespeare - 1805Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 páginas
...to your majesty: Hither envy, therefore, or misprisioa Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hut. Shew'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home , He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 páginas
...earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw ! 36— v. 1. 181 I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin, new reap'd, Shew'd like a stubble land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1838 - 338 páginas
...surrender : - My-liege, I did deny no prisoners, But I remember, when the fight was done, When I wat dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint,...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin new reap'd, Shav'd like a stubble-land at harvest home. He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 páginas
...never yet endure The ir.oody frontier of a servant brow.' , North. My lord, • • You have good leave to leave us ; when we need Your use and counsel, we...bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 páginas
...Harry Percy here at Holmedon took, Were, as he says, not with such strength denied As is delivered to your majesty. Either envy, therefore, or misprision,...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dressed, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reaped, Showed like a stubble-land at harvest home.1... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 páginas
...Holmedon, Were, as he says, not with such strength denied, As is deliver'd to your majesty. [Hotspur.] My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...bridegroom; and his chin new reap'd Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home. He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb,... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1839 - 316 páginas
...king about the prisoners whom he had taken, and whom he had been accused of refusing to surrender : - My liege, I did deny no prisoners, But I remember,...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin new reap'd, ShavM like a stubble-land at harvest home. He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 páginas
...the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw ! 36— vl * Weaker. f Fallen. 181 I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry...bridegroom, and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 páginas
...envy, therefore, or misprision, Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. North. Yea, my good lord. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dressed, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reaped, Showed like a stubble-land at harvest home.... | |
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