 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 736 oldal
...irons burn out both mine eyes ! Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Let me sit heavy on thy soul to-morrow! [ To King...prime of youth At Tewksbury : despair, therefore, and : And with my hand nt midnight held your head, And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 oldal
...boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 578 oldal
...Have you the heart 7 When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows (The beet I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 574 oldal
...irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub And I will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I...princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 oldal
...irons burn out both mine eyes? Hub. Young boy, I must. ./'•//;. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I...princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 456 oldal
...? Hub. " And I will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my hand-kercher about your .brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again: And with my hand at midnight held your head; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | John Craig (F.G.S.) - 1848 - 1134 oldal
...officer in chief. Ai. MS. a-gen', r.-!. (".'/"' . Sax.) A second time; once more ; back, in restitution ; When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, The best I had — a princess brought It me — And I did never ask it you again. — ShaJa, on the other hand ; .on another part... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 oldal
...irons burn out both mine eyes? Hub. Young boy, 1 must. Arth. And will you ? Huh. And I will. Arth. is term of fear. Enter Sir RICHARD УЕВЯОЯ. Hot....be worth a welcome, lord. The earl of Westmoreland : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1849 - 348 oldal
...irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? , Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache,...wrought it me), And I did never ask it you again: And with my hand at midnight held your head, And like the .watchful minutes to the hour, Still and... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 oldal
...irons burn out both my eyes ? H. Young boy, I must. A. And will you ? H. And I will. A. Have you a heart ? when your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still an... | |
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I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time... 
