 | Robert Dodsley - 1875 - 594 sider
...Why am Ithug regarded ? — women ! wojmen ! \/ .yo.u anything useusuarmonstersj and is never wise or good, but when he hates you, as I now. I'll not come...away at once. Ye fillers of the world with bastardy, Worse than diseases ye are subject to, Know, I do hate you all : will write against you, And fight... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1875 - 600 sider
...never wise good, but when he hates you, as I now. ll not come near one — none of your base sex S\all know me from this time ; for all your virtues Are like the buzzes2 growing in the fields, So weakly fasten'd t' ye by nature's hand, That thus much wind blows... | |
 | Herbert Percy Horne - 1888 - 510 sider
...breast. Why am I thus rewarded ? — women ! women ! He's mad, by heaven, that thinks you anything But sensual monsters, and is never wise Nor good,...virtues Are like the buzzes ' growing in the fields, So wealdy fastened t' ye by Nature's hand That thus much wind blows all away at once. Ye fillers of the... | |
 | Herbert Percy Horne, Havelock Ellis, Arthur Symons, Arthur Wilson Verity - 1893 - 544 sider
...breast. Why am I thus rewarded ?•— - women ! women ! He's mad, by heaven, that thinks you anything But sensual monsters, and is never wise . •••...near one — none of your base sex Shall know me from this>timr; for all yourvittues Are like the buzzes1 growing in the fields, So weakly fastened t' ye... | |
 | Herbert Percy Horne, Havelock Ellis, Arthur Symons, Arthur Wilson Verity - 1888 - 512 sider
...monsters, and is never wise Nor good, but when he hates you, as I now. I'll not come near one—none of your base sex Shall know me from this time; for all your virtues Are like the buzzes l growing in the fields, So weakly fastened t' ye by Nature's hand That thus much wind blows all away... | |
 | Herbert Percy Horne, Havelock Ellis, Arthur Symons, Arthur Wilson Verity - 1893 - 510 sider
...breast. Why am I thus rewarded ? — women ! women ! He's mad, by heaven, that thinks you anything But sensual monsters, and is never wise Nor good,...from this time ; for all your virtues Are like the buzzes1 growing in the fields, So weakly fastened t' ye by Nature's hand That thus much wind blows... | |
 | Nora Johnson - 2003 - 234 sider
...sensual I Monsters, and is neuer wise Nor good, but when he hates you, as I now, He not come neere one, none of your base sex Shall know me from this time, for all your Vertues Are like the Buzzes, growing in the fields, So Weakely fastned te'e, by Natures hand, That... | |
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Nor act unnatural possessed this breast. Why am I thus rewarded ? — women ! women ! He's mad, by heaven, that thinks you anything But sensual monsters, and is never wise Nor good, but when he hates you, as I now. I'll not come near one — none of your... 