| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 154 sidor
...woman ! Elis industry is — up-stairs, and down-stairs ; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north...washes his hands, and says to his wife, — Fie upon Ms quiet life ! I want work. 0 my sweet Harry, says she, how many hast thou killed to-day ? Give my... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 sidor
...I—- His industry is — up-stairs, and down-stairs ; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning, I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north...breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, — fye upon this quiet life ! I want uork. 0 my tweet Harry, says she, ho\e many hast thuu hilled... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 sidor
...woman!— His industry is—up-stairs, and down-stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hot-spur of the north;...at a breakfast, washes his hands," and says to his wife,—Fie upon this quiet life! I want work. O my sweet Harry, says she, how many hast thou kilfd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 sidor
...up-stairs, and down-stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind,5 the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six...breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, — * - / am not yet of Percy's mind,] The drawer's answer had interrupted the prince's train of discourse.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 sidor
...up-stairs, and down-stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind,5 the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six...breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, — * / am not yet of Percy's mind,] The drawer's answer had interrupted the prince's train of discourse.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 sidor
...woman! — His industry is — up-stairs, and down-stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hot-spur of the north;...and says to his wife, — Fie upon this quiet life! I want work. O my sweet Harry, says she, how many hast thou kilfd to-day? Give my roan horse a drench,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 sidor
...up-stairs, and down-stairs ; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind,9 the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six...breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, — Fy ufion this quiet life! I want 9 lam not yet of Percy's mind,] The drawer's answer had interrupted... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 494 sidor
...woman! — His industry is — upstairs, and downstairs ; bis eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind , the Hot-spur of the north...his hands, and says to his wife, — Fie upon this quite life ! J want work, O my street Harry , says she, how many hast thou kilVd to-day ? Give my roan... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 sidor
...woman !—His industry is—up-stairs, and down-stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north...at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife,—Fye upon this quiet life! I want work. O, my street Harry, says she, how many hast thou killed... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 sidor
...woman! — His industry is — up stairs, and down stairs ; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north...and says to his wife — " Fie upon this quiet life ! — I want work." — " O my sweet Harry," says she, " how many hast thou killed today?" — " Give... | |
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