 | Oscar Wilde - 1909 - 386 oldal
...plea than the handkerchief he had given Hubert — Have you the heart? when your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...princess wrought it me) And I did never ask it you again. " Arthur begging far his life.'" Page 198 and Orlando's blood-stained napkin strikes the first sombre... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1909 - 256 oldal
...plea than the handkerchief he had given Hubert — Have you tbe heart? when your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...princess wrought it me) And I did never ask it you again. " ARTHUR BEGGING FOR His LIFE." and Orlando's blood-stained napkin strikes the first sombre note in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1909 - 200 oldal
...you? Hub. And I will. 40 Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkercher about your brows, The best I had, a princess wrought...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... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1910 - 262 oldal
...plea than the handkerchief he had given Hubert — Have you the heart? when your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...princess wrought It me) And I did never ask it you again. " ARTHFR RKOGIXG FOR His LIFE.' and Orlando's blood-stained napkin strikes the first sombre note in... | |
 | John Lawson Stoddard - 1910 - 490 oldal
...writ ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect: Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you? Hub. "...will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkercher about your brows, The best I had, a princess wrought it me, And I did never... | |
 | 1911 - 612 oldal
...Arth. — Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul eflect: Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes? Hub. — Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub....Arth. — Have you the heart? When your head did* but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows (The best I had — a princess wrought it me), And I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1912 - 542 oldal
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. 40 Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...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, 84 dispiteous, pitiless.... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1912 - 302 oldal
...and the little Prince Arthur in King John: Arih. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub....Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkercher about your brows, The best I had, a princess wrought it me, And I did never... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1912 - 348 oldal
...writ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub....! Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, The best I had, a princess wrought it me, And I did... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1912 - 304 oldal
...the little Prince Arthur in King John: Arth. Must you with hot irons barn oat both mine eyes ? Huh. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I...Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkercher about your brows, The best I had, a princess wrought it me, And I did never... | |
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Have you the heart ? When your head did but ake, 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... 
