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" Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. "
Dramatic Works: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author - 221. oldal
szerző: David Garrick - 1798
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The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 384 oldal
...Ask Dalio and Milo, 1605; " I could beteeme her a better mutch." Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear, by tale or history, The course of true loves never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood, — Her. O cross! too high to be...

The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 392 oldal
...Give them, bestow upon them. The word is used by Spenser. Johnson. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear, by tale or history, The course of true loves never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood, — • Her. O cross! too high to...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 3. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 414 oldal
...which I could well Beteem them 7 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The...run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her. O cross! too high to be enthrall'd to low 8! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years; Her....

The mysterious freebooter; or, The days of queen Bess, 1. kötet

Francis Lathom - 1806 - 362 oldal
...findest a heart's-ease garland for thy breast in constancy! CHAP. XL Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth. SHAKESPEARE, /AY crept on after day, and as the expiration of the fatal month drew nigh,...

The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., 4. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 oldal
...rain; which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The...run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. O cross! too high to be enthrall'd to low! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years; Her....

The Soldier's Orphan, 3. kötet

Mrs. Costello - 1809 - 214 oldal
...a severe punishment would await you if you attempted it." i CHAP. II. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear, by tale or history, The course of true lore never did run smooth e But either it was different in blood, Or else misgrafted in respect of...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 oldal
...; which I could well Beteem* them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The...run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; — Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years...

Di Montranzo; or the novice of Corpus domini, 2. kötet

Louisa Sidney Stanhope - 1810 - 248 oldal
...expectations of a sanguine mind, to bitterness and disappointment. CHAP. VII. Ah me ! for ought that ever I could read, Could ever hear, by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth. " ISIDORE/' sard Vannina, who, having vainly sought him below, had stolen up the turret...

Twelfth-night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothing. Midsummer-night ...

William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 oldal
...; which I could well Beteem them6 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The...run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years ;...

The Plays of William Shakspeare: Much ado about nothing ; Midsummer-night's ...

William Shakespeare - 1811 - 436 oldal
...; which I could well Beteem them* from the tempest of mine eyei. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, cither it was different in blood ; Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low! Lys. Or else misgraffed,...




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