| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 394 páginas
...must. Ar. And will you ? Hub. • • And I will. Ar. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...call it cunning : do, an if you will : If Heaven be pleased that you will use me ill. Why then you must. Will you put out mine eyes ? — These eyes, that... | |
| English poetry - 1857 - 334 páginas
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? 'When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...my love was crafty love, And call it cunning : Do, and if you will : If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put... | |
| John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 páginas
...the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you t and, Where lies your grief? Or what good love may...call it, cunning; Do an if you will: If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.—Will you put out mine eyes? These eyes that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 páginas
...hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief 7 Or, what good love may I perform for you ? Many a...call it cunning ; Do, an if you will : If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put out mine eyes 7 These eyes,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 596 páginas
...your head, And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer' d up the heavy time, и Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief?...ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you at your sick-service 12 had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning: do,... | |
| Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 páginas
...hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief F Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a...call it cunning; do, an if you will; If Heaven be pleased that you should use me ill, Why, then, you must. Will you put out mine eyes, — These eyes... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1858 - 836 páginas
...hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time, Saying, What lack you Ï and, Where IKS your ffrief? Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a...spoke a loving word to you ; But you at your sick sen-ice had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning ; do, an if you... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1859 - 422 páginas
...your brows (The best I had—a princess wrought it me), And I did never ask it you again: And wife my hand at midnight held your head; And, like the...call it cunning : do, an if you will: If heaven be pleased that you should use me ill, Why, then you must.—Will you put out mine eyes ? These eyes that... | |
| Charles Northend - 1859 - 326 páginas
...good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoken a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service,...call it cunning; Do, an if you will: If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. Will you put out mine eyes? These eyes, that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 188 páginas
...and kept sheep, I should be merry as the day is long. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...call it cunning: do, an if you will. If Heaven be pleased that you.must use me ill, Why, then you must.— Will you put out mine eyes ? These eyes that... | |
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