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" But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly... "
Elements of Criticism: Volume I [-II]. - Страница 269
по Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765
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A Grammar of Rhetoric and Polite Literature: Comprehending the Principles of ...

Alexander Jamieson - 1820 - 388 страници
...he had heen accused of rofusing to surrender. " My Liege, I did deny no prisoners ; But 1 rememher, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly di'e."s'd, Fresh...

Lessons in Elocution: Or, a Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse for the ...

William Scott - 1823 - 396 страници
...must fall, that we are innocent. VI. — Hotspur's Account of the Fop. MY liege, I deny no prisoners. But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, -Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord ; neat ; trimly /dress'd ;...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: King John ...

William Shakespeare - 1823 - 372 страници
...therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh...

The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected ..., Том 4

William Shakespeare - 1823 - 504 страници
...myself, t " I do see" — MALONE. i The moody frontier —] Frontier was anciently used for forehtad. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh...

The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, from the text of Johnson, Stevens ...

William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 страници
...misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. .Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, l s Tlint wh Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, tresh...

The Speaker: Or Miscellaneous Pieces, Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1823 - 412 страници
...fear, That makes these odds all even. SHAKSPEARB. CHAP. XXII. HOTSPUR'S DESCRIPTION OF A FOP. I DO remember when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd ; Fresh...

The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, Част 1

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 страници
...or misprision, [s guilty of this fault, and not ray sou. I Int. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil. Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword. Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly drcss'd, Fresh,...

The Plays, Том 5

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 страници
...therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh...

The Mysteries of St. Clair; Or, Mariette Mouline ...

Catherine George Ward - 1824 - 720 страници
...hope for forgiveness through repentance and acknowledgment of their past offences." CHAPTER IX. :" I " But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my l.wnnl,— Came there a certain lord, ueat, trimly drest; Fresh...

The Beauties of Shakespeare: Selected from Each Play : with a General Index ...

William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 страници
...a skill; Redeeming time, when men think least I will. HOTSPUR'S DESCRIPTION OF A FINICAI, COURTIER. But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh...




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