| Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - Страниц: 524
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances and broken murmurs ? Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mist Nev. Cousin Tony promises to give us more of his company... | |
| 1854 - Страниц: 836
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have 1 caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, cichanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs? Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to lie sure. But there '» no love lost between us. Mrs. if. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1854 - Страниц: 564
...sprightly before. Ah ! have I eaught you. my pretty doves ? What, billing, exehanging stolen glanees and broken murmurs? Ah ! TONY. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. MRS. HARD. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - Страниц: 500
...caught you, my pretty doves ? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tuny. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1856 - Страниц: 448
...Tony so sprightly before! Ah! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What ! billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1859 - Страниц: 618
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What ! billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little, now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost betwcen us. Mri Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| Henry Lea - 1859 - Страниц: 302
...so sprightly before; Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What billing, and exchanging stolen glances and broken murmurs. Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. H. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only to... | |
| 1859 - Страниц: 828
...have I caught you, my pretty doves ! What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs 1 Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there 's no love lost between us. Mrs. H. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only to... | |
| John Cooper Grocott - 1863 - Страниц: 562
...soul, like peevish man and wife, United jar, and yet are loth to part. YODNG.— Night II. Line 175. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. GOLDSMITH. — She Stoops to Conquer, Act IV. Who seeks... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1864 - Страниц: 436
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What ! billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little, now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
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