 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 стор.
...When your head[40 did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your browsr (The best 1 hwl, a princes* wrought) it me) And I did never ask it you again :....And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon-rheard up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you : and, Where lies your grief Or, V\ hat good love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 346 стор.
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart i When your head did but ake, And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And,...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 стор.
...eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I. must. . vv l"* Arth. And will you ? Or** * Hub. And I will. A'" Art It. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief ? Or, What good love... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 стор.
...you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit'...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 стор.
...but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The bes1. 1 had, a princess wrought it me,) And 1 did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief ? Or, What good love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 544 стор.
...I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I wilk Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 534 стор.
...1 must. Arth. And will you? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wronght it me), And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 454 стор.
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 476 стор.
...burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 364 стор.
...must. Arth. ' And will you ? Hub. And I will. Art h. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
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Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head, And, like the watchful minutes to the... 
