 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 стор.
...miglit notbeteem 3 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on 't ; — Frailty, thy name... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 348 стор.
...to asatyr: so loving to my mother, Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? Why she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month! Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is Woman... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 стор.
...would not let the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. — Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? Why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month, — Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 стор.
...not beteem (48) the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on.' 49 ' And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 стор.
...might not beteem'* the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth I Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed un : and yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't :— Frailly, thy name... | |
 | 1822 - 496 стор.
...permitted not the winds of heaven To visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? Why she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet within, a month ! Let me not think on't. Frailty, thy name is woman... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 414 стор.
...might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly, Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within * month ! . Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 стор.
...might not beteem l the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, ' As if increase of appetite had grown ' t , ; <.•f By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — ' Let me not think on't ; —... | |
 | 1823 - 872 стор.
...permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember — why, she would hang on him, ' As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month Ltt me not think— Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 стор.
...permitted not the winds of Heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ? Must I remember ! Why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, Let me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little... | |
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I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman! 
