 And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art?  Catholic World - Страница 1061908Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 600 страници
...Gonzalo. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds > your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Sin. Mine would, Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine fhall. Haft thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 582 страници
...Go»zalo, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds -, your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Pv. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? ...-..; Ari. Mine would, Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine fhall.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 556 страници
...Gonzalo. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds ; your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, Ipirit ? Art. Mine would, Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine fhall. Haft thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 550 страници
...Gonzalo. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds ; your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affections "Would become tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Art. Mine would, Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine fhall.Haft thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 488 страници
...Gonzala. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds; your charm fo ftrongly works 'em; That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Pro. Doft thou think fo, fpirit? Art, Mine would, Sir, were I human.. Pro. And mine fhall. Haft thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 746 страници
...lord, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Arl. Mine would, fir, were I human. Pro. And mine lhall. Haft thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1802 - 422 страници
...Gonzalp ; His tears run down his beard, like winter drops* From eaves of reeds ; your charm fo ftrongly works *em,. That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender.. Pro. Doft thou think fo, fpirit ?" Ari. Mine would, fir, were I human.. Pro. And mine /hall. Haft thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 страници
...Him that you tenn'd Thegond old lord, Gonzalo, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds: your charm so strongly works 'em. That if you now beheld them, your affections WTould become tender. Pro. Do'st thou think so, spirit? Ari. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 440 страници
...dismay ; but chinfly, $iJ8 tiftt jo.ft.ter.m.'d " His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds : Your charm so strongly works 'em...beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Pro. Dost thou think so, spirit ? Art. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast thou,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 328 страници
...was now to behold their sufferings, he would greatly compassionate them. To which Prospero answers, —Dost thou think so, Spirit ? ARIEL Mine would, Sir, were I human. i PROSPERO. And mine shall. He then takes occasion, with wonderful dexterity and humanity, to draw... | |
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