 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 384 páginas
...e'en at turning o' th' tide :" for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flc'.vers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was...cheer. So 'a cried out — God, God, God ! three or foultimes : now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think of God ; I hoped, there was no need... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 426 páginas
...raising himself a little on his left elbow, while the bookseller's boy placed a pillow under his head, We knew there was but one way, for his nose was as sharp as open,—'my friends,' said he, ' I could not quit this •world satisfactorily to my own conscience,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 páginas
...•with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I k»ew there was bnt swelling porX him, 'a should not think of God ; I hoped there was no need to troublchimself with any such thoughts... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 páginas
...twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide; for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play \vith flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew...quoth I: what, man! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out—-God, God, God! three or four times: now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not jhink of God;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 páginas
...between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I...sir John ? quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. * Attend. f Grieve. JA child not more than a month old. 1SLIIM© IB Rhodon sculp. . TTS1 "HOW NOW.t'lR... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 páginas
...between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'lhe tide for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, anc play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends I knew there was but one way ; Cor his no&e was as sharp as op*; n, and 'a babblt-d of screen fit-Ids How now, sir John? quoth '... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 páginas
...between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after 1 saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I...! three or four times : now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think of God ; I hoped, there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 438 páginas
...tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his finger's ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nose...quoth I: what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out—God, God, God ! three or four times : now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think of... | |
 | George Canning - 1825 - 312 páginas
...himself a little on his left elbow, while the bookseller's boy placed a pillow under his head — we knew there was but one way, for his nose was as sharp as a pen — " My friends," said he, " I could not quit this world satisfactorily to my own conscience, without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 936 páginas
...§ and play with flowers, and smile цхш bis trneers' ends, I knew there was but one way ; for bis nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green nelds. How now, Sir John Î фкял I : »hat, man I be of good cheer. So 'a tried oil— God, God,... | |
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A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers... 
