 | William Henry Ireland - 1807 - 330 стор.
...relieve him, having tainted the soul as well as the body with vice. SECTION XLVIII. ' OF NOBLE FOOLS. Came there a certain Lord, neat, trimly dress'd; Fresh...bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner; And, 'twixt his finger and his thumb,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 стор.
...Holmcdon took, Were, as he says, nut with such strength deny'd, As is deliver'd to your majesty. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 стор.
...Holmedon took, Were, as he says, not with such strength deny'd, As is tleliver'd to your majesty. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 стор.
...odds all even. SHAKSPEARE. — <-»«*»»«>•— CHAP. XXL HOTSPUR's DESCRIPTION OF A FOP. 1 DO remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry...upon my sword. Came there a certain lord, neat trimly drcst ; Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin, new reap'd, Shew'd like a stubble land at harvest home.... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 стор.
...remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and feint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord,...bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 стор.
...ill-conditioned man JOHNS. Either envy, therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 стор.
...anger with uncommon energy, the voice assumes a low and forcible tone. Narrative in suppressed Anger. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But I remember...fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toilj Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword^ Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 544 стор.
...your majesty : Either envy, therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And "twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box,3... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 534 стор.
...this fanlt, and not my son. Hot. My, liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fi^hi. was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil,...his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 454 стор.
...misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, 1 remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry...bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb... | |
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Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and... 
