 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 544 oldal
...and anon cheer'd up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief ? Or, W hat good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's...think my love was crafty love, And call it, cunning ; ])o, an if you will : If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill. Why, then you must. — Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 oldal
...grief? Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ur'er have spoke a loving word to you ; But you at your...call it cunning; Do, an if you will : If heaven be pleasM that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put out mine eyes? These eyes, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 1158 oldal
...hand at midnight held your head, And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon eheer'd nto our rustic revelry.— Play, music ! and you brides...patience.—If I heard you rightly, The dvike hath put on a he pleas'd that you will use me ill, Why, then you must —Will you put out mine eyes ? These eyes,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 oldal
...And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, ».u Still and anon cheered up the heavy time : Saving, can be mine, and true (Though you in swearing shake...sweet queen, — Cleo. Nay, pray you seek no colour pleased that you must use me ill, ^hy then yon must.— Will you put out mine eyes ? These eye«, that... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 344 oldal
...hand at midnight held your head, And like the watehful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where...my love was +crafty love, And call it cunning : do, and if you will : If heaven be pleased that you should use me ill, Why, then you must. Will you put... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 350 oldal
...hour, Still and anon cheered 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...my love was +crafty love, And call it cunning : do, and if you will : If heaven be pleased "that you should use me ill, Why, then you must. Will you put... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 oldal
...Where lies your grief? Or, What gocd love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's aon would have Iain n me out of house and home : he hath put all my suhstance...thee o' nights, like the mare. Fal. I think, I am a pleas 'd that you will use me ill, Why, then you must. — Will you put out mine eyes ? These eyes,... | |
 | Conrad Hume Pinches - 1854 - 460 oldal
...hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where...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 - 1856 - 996 oldal
...hot irons burn out both mine , eyes ? lluli. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you? Hub. And 1 will. o well what love women to men may owe : In faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father Anil call it, cunning ; Do, an if you will : If heaven be pleas a that you must use me ill, Why, then... | |
 | Anna Cora Ogden Mowatt Ritchie - 1856 - 436 oldal
...the heavy time, Saying, what lack you ? and where lies your grief? Or, what good love may I perform you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still,...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 out... | |
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Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if... 
