| William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - Страниц: 1058
...Hands, fay nothing ; I'll fpeak all. They fay, beft Men are moulded out of Faults; And, for the moft, become much more the better For being a little bad : So may my Husband. Oh Ifabel; will you not lend a Knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudia's Death. Ifab. Moft bounteous Sir, \Knteling.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 424
...fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands,...better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab. Most bounteous sir,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 76
...would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me : — They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...better For being a little bad ; so may my husband. — O, Isabel ! — Will you not lend a knee ? Duke* He dies for Claudio's death. fsab. Most bounteous... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - Страниц: 408
...Isabel, do yet Imt kneel by roe; Hold up your hr.iids, say nothing, I'll speak all, They say, best Tneii are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become...better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel! will you i:ot lend a knee? Duke. He dies for. Claudio's death. Isab. Most bounteous Sir,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 518
...fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mart. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold up your hands,...better For being a little bad: so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab. Most bounteous sir,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 410
...your knees, and all my life to come I'll lend you, all my life to do you service. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold up your hands,...better For being a little bad: so may my husband. O, Isabel! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isal. Most bounteous sir,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - Страниц: 426
...feet, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands,...better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab. Most bounteous sir,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - Страниц: 578
...Hei Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take iier hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say be-.t men are moulded out of taults ; And, for the most, become much more tiie better For being a little... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - Страниц: 382
...this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies tor Claudio's death. Isab. Most bounteous sir,... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1807 - Страниц: 296
...Still Mariana said, "Isabel, sweet Isabel, do but kneel by me, hold up year hand, say nothing 1 I will speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults, and for the most part become much the better for being a little bad. So may my husband. Oh Isabel, will you not lend... | |
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