| William Shakespeare - 1810 - 454 страници
...then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pestered with a popinjay,' Out of my grief6 and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark !) And telling me, the sovereign's!... | |
| William Scott - 1814 - 424 страници
...popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd — negligently — I know not what — He should or should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine...waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (heaven save the mark '.) And telling me, the sovereign's! thing on earth Was spermaceti fer an inward... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 428 страници
...popinjay, Out of my grief, and my impatience, Answer'd, neglectingly, I know not what: He should, or should not; for he made me mad, To see him shine so...wounds ; (God save the mark !} And telling me, the sov'reignest thing on earth Was parmacity, for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 страници
...nenlectingly I know not what; Hesrnuldorheahomunot; for he made me mad, To sec him shine so bri-l , and smell so sweet. And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman,...guns, and drums, and wounds (God save the mark !) And tcllin" me the sovereign's! thing on earth Was parmaoity, for an inward bruise ; And that it was great... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 478 страници
...my wonnds being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Oat of my grief and my impatience, AnswerM neglectingly, I know not what ; He should, or he should...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds (God save the mark ! ), And telling me, the sovereign'st... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 страници
...I then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark !) And telling me, the sovereign's!... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1820 - 348 страници
...Alday's Summarie nf Secret Wanders, &c. bl. 1. no date, we are told that "The Popingay can speake humaine speach, they come from the Indias," &c. Out of my...And telling me, the sovereign'st thing on earth Was parmaceti,6 for an inward bruise;7 And that it was great pity, so it was, That villainous salt-petre... | |
| William Scott - 1819 - 366 страници
...popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd — negligently— I know not what—- He should or should not ; for he made me mad, ', ! To see him shine...waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (heaven save the mark) And telling me, the sovereign'st thing on. earth Was spermaceti for an inward... | |
| William Scott - 1820 - 422 страници
...popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd — negligently — 1 know not what- — He should or should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine...like a waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds,(hea»en save the markj) And telling me, the sovereign's! thing on earth Was spermaceti for... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 460 страници
...come from the Indias," &c. From the following passage in The Northern Lass, 1632, it Out of my grief7 and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, • (God save the mark !) And telling me, the... | |
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