 I pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please : What death? Bos. Strangling; here are your executioners. Duch. I forgive them: The apoplexy, catarrh, or cough o'...  The Edinburgh Review - Сторінка 3951841Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1823 - 428 стор.
...reversion. Cari. I will die with her. Dutch. I pray thee look thou giv'st my little boy Some sirup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers, ere she sleep. Now what you please ; /i• What death? Bos. Strangling ; here are your executioners. Dutch. I forgive them : The apoplexy,... | |
 | 1823 - 428 стор.
...reversion. Cari. I will die with her. Dutch. I play thee look thou giv'st my little boy Some sirup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers, ere she sleep. Now what you please ; What death ? Bos. Strangling ; here are your executioners. Dutch. I forgive them : The apoplexy,... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1830 - 384 стор.
...hungry guests have fed upon me ; Thine will be a poor reversion. CARI. I will die with her. DUTCH. I pray thee, look thou giv*st my little boy Some syrup...her prayers ere she sleep. — Now what you please : [Cariola is forced out. What death ? Bos. Strangling ; here are your executioners. DUTCH. I forgive... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1830 - 398 стор.
...hungry guests have fed upon me ; Thine will be a poor reversion. CARI. I will die with her. DUTCH. I pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup...her prayers ere she sleep. — Now what you please : Bos. Strangling ; here are your executioners. DUTCH. I forgive them : The apoplexy, catarrh, or cough... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1835 - 802 стор.
...lady ? Call for help. Duch. To whom ; to our next neighbours ? They are mad folks. Farewell, Cariola. I pray thee look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her pra/rs ere she sleep. — Now what you please ; What death ? Bos. Strangling. Here are your executioners.... | |
 | Samuel Astley Dunham - 1837 - 418 стор.
...hungry guests have fed upon me ; Thine will be a poor reversion. >' Cart. I will die with her. " Dutch. I pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup...her prayers ere she sleep. — Now what you please : [ Cariola is forced out. What death ? " Bos. Strangling ; here are your executioners. " Dutch. I... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 342 стор.
...for help ! Duch. To whom 1 to our next neighbours 1 these are mad-folks I pray thee, look thou givest my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the...Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please'! What death 1 Bos. Strangling — here are your executioners. Executioners. We are ready. Duch. Dispose... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 338 стор.
...help ! Duck. To whom ? to our next neighbours 1 these are mad-folks. I pray thee, look thou givest my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the...Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please 7 What death t Bos. Strangling — here are your executioners. Executioners. We are ready. Duck. Dispose... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1837 - 350 стор.
...help ! Duch. To whom 1 to our next neighbours 1 these are mad-folks. I pray thee, look thou givest my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you pleased What death 7 Bos. Strangling — here are your executioners. Executioners. We are ready. Duch.... | |
 | George Stephens - 1841 - 338 стор.
...harrowing scenes as that where the Duchess of Malfy says " Farewell, Cariola! I prithee look thou give my little boy Some syrup for his cold ; and let the...Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please; What Death?" Or when Cosmo de' Medici in his sable robe approaches Passato, saying " I walk with fortitude... | |
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