 | Augustine Skottowe - 1824 - 708 oldal
...O amiable, lovely death ! Arise forth from the couch of lasting night," &c. Act III. sc. 4. •^ " Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed," &c. " Then, Robin Faulconbridge, I wish thee joy, My sire a king, and I a landless'boy. God's lady-mother,... | |
 | Augustine Skottowe - 1824 - 402 oldal
...O amiable, lovely death ! Arise forth from the couch of lasting night," &o. Act III. sc. 4. •J- " Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed," &c. " Then, Robin Faulconbridge, I wish thee joy, My sire a king, and I a landless boy. God's lady-mother,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 oldal
...never dad > son. K. Phi. You are as fond of grief, as of your child. Const. Grief fills the room np e, is my b ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stufis out bis... | |
 | Charlotte Anne Eaton - 1826 - 426 oldal
...that never had a son ! My heart and soul were with my first, my only, angel child. And now, even now, Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his... | |
 | 1826 - 508 oldal
...Con. He talks to me, that never had a son. X. Phil. You are as fond of grief as of your child. Con. Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 oldal
...He talks to me, that never had a son. . ' K. Phi. You are as fond of grief, as of your child. Const. Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me; i .r Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, •.'::' Remembers me of all his gracious parts,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 oldal
...the most impassioned and vehement eloquence. How exquisitely beautiful are the following lines:— ' Grief fills the room up of my absent child , Lies in his bed; walks up and down with me ; Pats on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, .Stud's ont... | |
 | Charlotte Anne Eaton - 1826 - 276 oldal
...son ! viii My heart and soul were with my first, my only, angel child. And now, even now, Grief fill) the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 oldal
...He talks to me, that never had a son. K. Phi. You aie as fond of grief, as of your child. Сопл/. Grief fills the room up of my absent child. Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all bis gracious parts, Stuffs out his... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 842 oldal
...compound fur her A certain stuff, which being ta'en wruld seize The present power of life. Id. Cymbetine. Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in...me, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form. Shattspearf. Put roses into a glass with a narrow mouth, stuffing thim close together, but without... | |
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Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of... 
