 With that grim ferryman* which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick, Who cried aloud, " What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford...  The Spell of England - Страница 80по Julia de Wolf Addison - 1922 - 433 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 530 страници
...aloud Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewksbury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments !—...— With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 434 страници
...aloud Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewksburj ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments ! With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 страници
...• Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, Tbatftabb'd me in the field by Tewskbury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments—— With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very npife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 372 страници
...— Clarence it come, falfe, fieiting, ferjur'd Clarence, Ibetftabb'd me in the field by Tewklbury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments —...• With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Iaviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 434 страници
...Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarente, That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewkdury ; Seize Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments ! — With that,' methought, a legion of foul fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 266 страници
..." What scourge for perjury 50 Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence ? " And so he vanish'd : then came wandering by A shadow like an angel, with bright hair Dabbled in blood ; and he squeak'd out aloud, 37. but] Ff; for Qq. 38. Stopt] Stop'd Ff ; Kept Qq. 39. find] Ff; seeke Qq 1,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 страници
...Clarence is ccme, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, That -ftabb'd me in the field by Trwkftury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments !— With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 522 страници
...perjury Clarence is come, falfe, ' fleeting, perjur'd Clarence* That fiabb'd me in the field by Tank/hay; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments !With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Tnv'iron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd-,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 500 страници
...come, falfe; 'fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, : That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewkfbury ; Seize onliim, Furies, take him to your torments !— •With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Tnviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 страници
...aloud Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewkjbury ; Seize on him, furies, take him to your torments ! — With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
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