 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - Страниц: 522
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, o£ And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : That done, he let$ me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 446
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk,4 , And end his being : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - Страниц: 642
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being: That done, he let's me go: And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 486
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'dn sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk,9 And end his being: That done, he lets me go: And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 486
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk,9 And end his being: That done, he lets me go: And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Страниц: 420
...At last,— a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down,— He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : That done, he lets me go t And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - Страниц: 374
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - Страниц: 416
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, ZI And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : That done, he lets me go ; And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - Страниц: 418
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : That done, he lets me go ; And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - Страниц: 476
...face, As he would draw it. Long stay'd he so; At last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He raised a...piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his hulk/ And end his heing : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
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He took me by the wrist and held me hard ; Then goes he to the length of all his arm, And with his other hand thus o'er his brow, He falls to such perusal of my face As he would draw it. 
