 What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you ; But you at your sick service had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty...  The dramatic works of William Shakspeare - Side 43av William Shakespeare - 1813Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 sider
...irons bum out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you 1 Arth. Have you the heart 7 When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 sider
...Неге you the heart? When your liead did but ike, 1 knit my handkerchief «bout your brow«, (The liest that I did not this seven year before, I blushed to...Hen. О villain, thou stalest a cup of sack eighteen tip the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or. What good lore may I perform... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 sider
...Have you the heart? When your head did hut ache, I knit my handkerchief ahout your hrows (The hest I had, a princess wrought it me), And I did never...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time : Saying, "What lack you?" and, "Where lies your grief?" Or, " What good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 418 sider
...Arih. Have you the heart? When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows fThe best I had, a princess wrought it me), And I did never...head; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, time. Hearne has published a Prone from a MS. of Henry the Seventh's time, in the glossary to Robert... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 904 sider
...mine eyes 1 Hub. Young boy^i must, Arth. And wi]l you ? H»b. And 1 will. 424 UNITED STATES SPEAKER. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief 1 Or, What good love... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 sider
...irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Artli. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache,...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief;1 Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 sider
...take possession of my bosom. — Read here, young Arthur. (Showing a paper.) How now, foolish rheum! (Aside.) Turning dispiteous torture out of door !...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time; 22 Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 sider
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I ^yill. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but acne, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 sider
...but ache1, I knit my handkerchief about your brows', (The best I had', a princess wrought it me1,) And I did never ask it you again' ; And with my hand...the watchful minutes to the hour', Still and anon cheered up the heavy time, Saying, What lack you ? and Where lies your grief ? Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Charles John Kean - 1846 - 76 sider
...effect. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you 1 Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time, Saying, What lack you 1 and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
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