 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 554 sidor
...tender, An. Mine would, Sir, were I human." Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Pro. And mine {hall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and {hall not myfelf, One of their kind, * that relifh all as fharply, Paffion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 746 sidor
...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, xvhich art but air, a touch %... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 1118 sidor
...tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? j4r\. Mine would, fr, were I human. Pro. And mine lhal!. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch ', a feeling Of their afflictions ? and mall not myfelf, One of their kind, that relifh all as fharply, Whereof the ewe not bites ; and you,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Joseph Rann - 1786 - 654 sidor
...flickers from inclement weather. That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. Fro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Ari. Mine would, fir, were I human. Pro. And mine (hall. Haft thou, which art but air, a * touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and fhall not myfelf,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 672 sidor
...From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affeftions Would become tender. Pro. Doft thou think fo, fpirit...Ari. Mine would, fir, were I human. Pro. And mine Ilia! I . Haft thou, which art but air, a touch 7, a feeling 5 i < i and time Goes upright •wifb... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 670 sidor
...fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your afteftions Would become tender. Pro, Doll thou think fo, fpirit? ' Ari. Mine would, fir, were I human. Pro. And mine mail. Hail thou, which art but air, a touch 7, a feeling s . . ana timt Gets upright wifb kit farria%e-~\... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 606 sidor
...tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works them, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would...ARI. Mine would, fir, were I human. PRO. And mine (hall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling * Of their afflictions? and lhall not myfelf,... | |
 | 1793 - 328 sidor
...an argument from the incorporality of Ariel, for thejuftice and neceflity of pity and forgivenefs : Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ; and fliall not myfelf, One of their kind, that relifh .all at fhar'ply, Paflion'd at they, be kindlier... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 632 sidor
...tender. PS.O. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Am. Mine would, fir, were I human. PRO. And mine fliall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling * Of their afflictions? and (hall not myfelf, One of their kind, that relifh all as fharply, Paflion as they,1 be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 418 sidor
...thou think- fo, fpirit ? Jlri. Mine would, Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine fhall. Hail thou, whi^h art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions,...myfelf, One of their kind, that relifh all as fharply, Piitlion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Tho' with their high wror\gs I am (lruck to th"... | |
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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... 
